ZombieKitten said:

still love history. i teach all the novices and postulants the Sistory

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despite my sad-sack act here on the Org, i actually have done some pretty cool things...

My kindergarten journal simply states to be in a band. I drew a pic of 3 or 4 people with big hair and guitars and drums.

In grade 2 I wanted to be a fashion designer.

My grade 6 yearbook says "wealthy song writer/producer". I remember when we were asked what we would be, I had my answer really quickly, but then I added "wealthy" so I didn't look like I was aiming too low.

I am releasing my second instrumental hip hop project this March.

I am sooooo far away from my childhood dreams

But I'll deal

ZombieKitten said:

Girls.
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when i grew up n couldnt sleep i used propofol .. check
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novabrkr said:

ehuffnsd said:

I'm like that too. Whenever I have visitors in from out of town or when my niece comes down from the suburbs to visit me I turn into a big old tour guide, telling every little story I can think of about Minneapoils, the buildings, the neighborhoods, etc.

whistle said:

Alej said:

You've got so much time, too.

CarrieMpls said:

I'm just not sure if I'm on the right path

I wanted to be a lawyer so I could help people. Luckily, I have a job where I can do that and now I am considering going to law school after I graduate in August.

I wanted to be a teacher for a very long time. I am pleased that I am doing that now and I love it. I'm a natural at it. I'm usually quite modest but I'm very good at it.

I have always wanted to travel the world and I also did that too.

When I was very young I wanted to be a professional soccer player. That dream looks to be over but I am glad to be back playing and getting fit again.

JDInteractive said:

no wonder i think you're so hawt. i always find out my school boy crushes play soccer.

Well. When I was a kid I wanted to move to Seattle and be a veterinarian. I'm currently living in Seattle and working as a veterinary technician while trying to get into (human) medical school. I guess I'm not SO far off.

I took some detours along the way. Life has been doing its best, with my help, to kick my ass and break my heart for the past five years. Now I'm working on getting things back on track. It's hard. I'm imperfect. I feel like failure isn't an option, but success isn't guaranteed either. I'm scared.

Feeling scared and broken wasn't in the childhood dreams. But that's the grown-up bit, I guess.

I hope that, five years from now, I'll be telling a better, happier story. I hope life has got a little kindness up her sleeve for me. I'd appreciate it.

tackam said:

Vendetta1 said:

Thank you, sweetie.