I remember when I used to be the dreamer. I used to think "I'll do this!" and "I'll try that!" and I had these pools of passion, and talents from which I could draw, swirling around me as if transmuted by the air, and I could grab them and shape them and there was nothing stopping me from sculpting myself forever.

Then I had my 21st birthday and ( Read more... )

I mean, I guess there's something to be said for having "more trauma than a person can handle ( Read more... )