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"Not one drop of my self-worth depends on your acceptance of me."
Everytime you push me down, I rise up with another masterpiece. Even when I seem to have nothing, I still have that fountain of endless inspiration and passion inside me. No, you can’t destroy me. I am just too stubborn to give up. So nice try but try somewhere else. Not me. Not this one. I am not the one who falls. If I had to, I could have fallen a long time ago. I held on and I went on because I know where I have to go and I couldn’t have let anything get in my way. I am a silent fighter. I fight for my dream, my love and everything I believe in. I am not one of them. My body temperature is not lukewarm and my soul didn’t get stolen. I don’t worship their gods. That’s why I don’t mix with them very well. Yes, I am totally alone in this. However, I am not a bit shaken no matter how many times you throw me into the dungeon and close the lid to keep the daylight from me....wishing me rotten in the endless night. When there is no sun, I can still imagine its ray of light. You can’t kill me as long as I have power to imagine. I am a creator not a consumer. I’ll create my way out. I’ll somehow get out of here. Don’t underestimate me. I am here with a purpose and it’s nothing small. You will find it out soon enough. Nothing can stop a hardworking genius who never gives up. Yes, I audaciously call myself genius...because you gave me no other title. I know exactly who I am and I take responsibility in it. I know you keep torturing me to see how much I can take. Obviously you still haven’t figure me out yet because you would have stopped if you already did. And still you call yourself......God?
“One must be a sea, to receive a polluted stream without becoming impure.”
-Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra-
Boim Hwang has been living her life with high intensity and she brings intensity to everything she does. She loves sushi because it's raw like herself and is afraid of hipsters more than ghosts or serial killers.