-This boat is obviously sinking-
From sixteen through seventeen, Tupac had been my menacing musical guru. By the time I arrived at CW Post, I was pretty certain about who I was. This was a terrible thing. I knew I was a writer, which was fine, but I narrowed myself. I was only a writer. I would only be a happy person if I were a successful writer. I was putting myself into a box, and the box was bumping Tupac.