I promise I won't do a new video every single deathiversary. But this year I've got another, subtler death to celebrate: the death of an idea that's been holding me back and keeping me unfulfilled and miserable. 

Dreams are great. Can't live without 'em. But what happens when you become a slave to your own dreams? What happens when you let go of old dreams you clung to but don't want anymore? Dreams you might have built to please people who weren't even around to fulfill them?

Herewith I reflect on this topic, among other things, in the hope that all my future deathiversaries will be as revelatory as this one.