I'm 24, college graduate, in Atlanta, working for the man, writing novels and screenplays.
Where do I want to be in five years?
Married, an author, respected creative, possible comedian, and recovering alcoholic.
I think I can make it happen.
Lately I've wondered whether or not I have a dream. You know what they say about people without dreams: they're worthless (I'm paraphrasing). But people have these dreams to be doctors, lawyers, actors, rich. I realize I have no dream job. I enjoy a lot of things and I'm a hard working man so nothing is too hard for me to do. To me I don't think it matters what job I have. As long as I can provide for a wife and kids I'll be happy.
My dream is to be able to provide for a family.
That doesn't satisfy you. That's fine. Its my dream. I'll get there however I need to.
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