When I was applying for colleges, I got accepted at Virginia Tech as an art major. And I got accepted at the school I went to as a music major. I should have gone with art there as well.
It was apparent by Theory II that I had no business in the music department, so I sort of floundered with majors and ended up with a Speech degree because it was the closest I could get to journalism. But it wasn't close enough to get me a job. It did eventually help me get to politics and gubmint...sigh...
So, I want to mesh the writing and art together and have music and drama on the side. And I want someone to pay me a six figger income to do it.
And I want to live at the beach.
And that's all I want. And nothing more.
Except this ashtray...