Naturally, when I was five, I wanted the same thing I want today! I wanted desperately to make a difference in the lives of others. I wanted to walk softly on the earth and, if lucky, leave the world a better place than how I found it! To have the freedom to sparkle my way through my journey celebrating life. I loved all people and saw everyone and everything as magical. Boy, oh boy! Did I have a lot to learn!!! For the most part, even with the occasional evil witch, monster, and flying monkey, I still believe that people, for the most part, genuinely want to be good people!!!
I don’t have a clear idea of what profession I might have, and I just believed I wanted to go where I wanted to go, free to dream and leave a mark in the world that said hey! Look at that little short, red-haired shit, go sparkle pants!! Looking back, I would have liked to get to work sooner in my life on the world’s social injustices. I had no idea of the complexities of money, and I didn’t! I also don’t believe anyone should be straddled with massive amounts of money; everyone should get an equal opportunity and playing field! And if this massively wealthy person out there wants to be my personal funding agent, know I want to give to the world. I want to plant trees, and I want to give to people! Money will never make anyone happy, but to see someone’s face light up and radiate and glow light when you make a difference in their life! That is the kind of shit that has the power to change the world and fuel your cotton candy dreams! (eh hem! paging Christian Grey hybrid slammed into Mr. Darcy!)And naturally, I wanted to be one of those people who got to drink a massive amount of coffee because, after all, who does not get up in the morning to smell the sweet aromas of coffee?
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