As a kid? A lawyer. Mostly because I was incredibly stubborn.
Now? A lawyer. Because I can't handle the thought of an unstable income.
Inbetween childhood and now...
lemme think: writer, editor, teacher, social worker, dietitian, public relations specialist.
"Fools who wear their hearts proudly on their sleeves,
who cannot control their emotions, who wallow in sad
memories and allow themselves to be provoked this
easily -- weak people, in other words -- they stand no chance."
Er...I wanted to be a natualist, astromonomer, medical research scientist, genetic engineer, economist, psychologist, actress, and a writer/journalist.
Currently a med lab tech (the old stand by for me).
Currently submerged under an avalanche of books and paper work. I may come back up for air from time to time.
Real life awaits and she is a demanding mistress.
I wanted to be the guy who served the fries at burger king until I was like 5..
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?