Just One Job May Change My Life

How did I decide what I wanted to be when I grew up? 

That was hard.

It started with the nonesense like an astraunaut, a circus clown.

I grew out of it. I grew out of that belief that I really could be anything I wanted to be.

So I'm bring her back, me back. That belief and confidence that I can be anything I want to be. 

Anything.

I want a job that will change my perspective on life. That I will become emotionally attached to.

One that I can't get enough of. 

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