When I tell people I’m an art major, the response I get most often is “Don’t you want to be successful?”
No. I want to be happy. I don’t care if I’m dirt poor. I want to take the risk so I don’t have to go to a job were I’m miserable the entire time. I don’t want to look back at my life and regret not taking the chance.
Embrace the fact that you are not a snowflake. It’s virtually improbable that you are the only person just like you in a world of 7 billion people. Just because you’re not the most unique doesn’t make you any less wanted or unique. Each cell of your body is necessary, even the duplicates.
It’s now 4 am, I’m done cramming for my archaeology exam, and did my presentation for Ceramics II. Now I have to finish my thesis paper. All of these things are due at 9 am. I officially hate myself for not scheduling my time better.
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