If it were up to me, I wouldn’t even walk at graduation. School has been four years of hell, anxiety and bullshit for me. Why would I want to glorify that with a ceremony of pomp and circumstance that’s more so for my parents than for me?

Actually, I might not even walk. My brother didn’t, why should I? It doesn’t mean that much to me. I’d rather go on vacation the second I’m done and have them niggas send me my diploma in the mail or something.