You must be brave coming here. Jumping into this, not really knowing how it’ll end up. You must be brave enough to fall in love. Brave enough to share a young idea. And brave enough to believe in something that no one has believed in before.
Now you are alone naked on national TV. Not turning away, hiding behind a cliche, or trying to fit in. When doubters and haters are trying to point out your mistakes, you’ll dance, and you’ll dance to your own beat. Because you know that you’ll never do anything original if you just follow others.
When you dance around naked, you might miss a beat. It’s part of life and learning. But to be brutally honest, you are not scared of making mistakes. In fact, you want to make many more of them. Because your honesty will make you admit your mistakes long before they’ll turn into failure.
That’s the new tune: Fuck up faster, kill quicker, and smile.