In 2011, my social sciences teacher, who was there as a substitute that day, for some unbeknownst authority and audacity told me that I was not going to be good at anything because I was always jumping to the next thing I found. In hindsight, I think he was right, and I’m not sure what “good at anything” means anymore, but I have learned something else in the ten years that would follow.
Exit Stage: I'm Just A Guy
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