Shaq…and Aristotle.

I’m going to become hip.

Really, I think you can just decide this and make it come true.

Its my turn to decide what I want to be.  And hipster is my new classy.  I never had any pearls anyway.

I’m going to live my life and stop worrying so much.  I need a little more reckless abandon.

There’s only one rule that I know of, babies—God damn it, you’ve got to be kind.

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