
Blank Stares . . . One of the annoying parts about being a young person is having adults ask you what you want to be when you grow up or what your future plans are. That is, unless you already have such things perfectly mapped out. When I was 17 years old I was trying to choose between being a teacher, an archeologist or a graphic designer. Obviously, I chose D, none of the above and became a … [Read more...]



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