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a quarter century later and i am starting to understand why i am not "successful" at anything.
It's because I like too many things!
One lifetime simply is not enough to be a expert: ceramist, green activist, social worker, choreographer, restaurant owner, guidance conselor, music video director, writer, film reviewer, crime solver, musician, barista, teacher or predator trapper.
All of the things I like, I am passoniate about. It sucks I have to choose.
Oh, heck, while we're on the topic.... you have a favorite kid?