Oy, the life of an entrepreneur...
Sometimes I wish I were one of those Wall Street hedge fund hotshots who is just focused on making as much dough as he can off of whatever financial machine he plugs in to...
Or maybe I should have been a lawyer and used my negotiating skills to settle painful divorces...
My mom would have been so proud if I took my love of psychology and became a 21st century therapist...
But I'm not any of those dudes...
I'm an artist, and I've always marched to the beat of an unknown and uncertain path...it's in my nature.
It's been a long road, but I'm still making these paper airplanes...
One of these fuckers is going to fly.
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