I Was Bullied Every Day At School

I Was The Sensitive, Shy Kid That Was Teased A Lot. I Was Very Definitely Bullied. I Mean, From An Early Age, I Dressed More Like An Adult, You Know, Jackets And Very Slim Trousers And A Raincoat. And I - Even When I Was 7, 8, 9-years-old, Carried An Attache Case To School Because I Just Hated The Sloppiness Of A Book Bag.

I Try To Be Nice, I Try To Respect Other People, But Over The Years I've Learned That All This Stuff We Do Is A Bunch Of Crap. That Doesn't Mean It Doesn't Have Its Place. We Are Living In A Material World, So Why Not Live With Something Beautiful?

It's Really Never Fair To Judge People Because None Of Us Know What's Going On Inside Anyone Else's Head.

I Was Lucky Enough To Have Had Great Success Early On In Life; To Have Had All The Things The Material World Can Offer. And Yet, I Realized That What I Had Actually Neglected Was The More Spiritual Side Of Myself, Which Has Always Been There. But It's Easy For Us In Our Culture To Become Consumed In A Sense By Materialism. Now Materialism Is Fine. We Live In A Material World. I'm Not Saying That Beautiful Things Don't Enhance Our Lives. But, In Our Culture, We're Never Happy.

L.a. Is My American City.