that I am making to myself.
A year from now I’ll be making enough money to be able to live on my own apartment / studio in LA or NY. And I’ll be able to support my mother as well so she won’t have to work anymore. She’ll spend the last 35-40 years of her life living it up.Just be patient with me, mother. I know I’ll be the only one to save you, while the others just walk away.
- Ten word poem (via cleamour)