Pressure. I am probably the most likely in my family to break under pressure. When my family says everything I’m doing is wrong just because I didn’t want their help, its like OK don’t cry, don’t cry. I mean my family can be very pressuring and if you do something alone and you like it they will find something wrong with what you did and then they say its because you didn’t ask for their help. I guess that’s part of why I don’t really tell my family about my Twitter or this blog. Its like how do I know their not gonna point out something that I did that they don’t like. That’s why I’m more of a private, closed off person. But when it comes to them hating on something I love, its like I have a flow of energy and I’m like you can hate on me but don’t hate on what I love. Right now I’m trying to not cry, just because of how critical my family was today. Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry.