I wanted to do a lot of things.
artist,singer,writer,a shrink even, i wanted to be a fashion designer too,which i'm getting close to.
lately i wanted to be a travel agent,the dream lasted for 8 beautiful months till my friends spoiled it. Today, i am very confused about it...
i wish this was 17th century when Picasso did. Cause i wanted to make but he got to it 1st.
and truly,every plain, but unique, art he made was a masterpiece,maybe not while he lived but he is sure remembered.
I have a weird mind,don't I?
Any way,that is just a dream.
if you ask me what i DON'T wanna be...
i hate banks and money...
you get the point.
