#tbt to 9th grade in Arlington, Massachusetts and a pivotal year i my life. A year that put everything that I dreamed of into the realm of actuality. This song was playing on the bus to Minuteman Tech High School in Lexington when my balls grew a little and I was to ride home that day with a new plan but let's back up to when my balls were smaller. My parents were always supportive but concerned. Worried that I didn't have a path to being able to take care of myself after high school ended. They asked me to go to MTHS to learn a trade, it was after all a vocational tech establishment and there a kid could learn about air conditioners or agriculture or cooking. In other words if you didn't have the grades and were not scholastics you could go here and learn a trade. So I went. I was miserable. I had no friends because I was such an introvert. I would go and sit in my classes just daydreaming about adventure and seeing the world. I think my first cognitive thought about "who I was" was a wanderer. I wondered if I could get paid to wander and observe (little did I know that was exactly my life ahead). I decided to give it my best and take a computer class. I took a liking to computers and we played around with something called Photoshop (they too would have quite a career ahead) and I learned how to make an outline of a circle turn solid and fill it in with different color. I also learned something about vectors , layers & fonts. I excelled in this class and made my first flier for my first gig years later with the knowledge I gathered in my computer class. One day I rode the bus home and was listening to this song, "Livin On A Prayer" and allowed the words to wash over me. "ohhhh we're halfway there, ohhhh livin' on a prayer." It occurred to me I wasn't even halfway to livin' anywhere except my moms basement forever.. and to boot I didn't really pray so I was really nowhere. I went home and told my mom I was switching to Arlington High School to take drama, creative writing and journalism. She was on board immediately. My mom was a future see'er and I knew it and she knew what I was gonna do the whole time. My dad on the other hand was no happy. He asked about

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#tbt to 9th grade in Arlington, Massachusetts and a pivotal year i my life. A year that put everything that I dreamed of into the realm of actuality. This song was playing on the bus to Minuteman Tech High School in Lexington when my balls grew a little and I was to ride home that day with a new plan but let's back up to when my balls were smaller.
My parents were always supportive but concerned. Worried that I didn't have a path to being able to take care of myself after high school ended. They asked me to go to MTHS to learn a trade, it was after all a vocational tech establishment and there a kid could learn about air conditioners or agriculture or cooking. In other words if you didn't have the grades and were not scholastics you could go here and learn a trade. So I went. I was miserable. I had no friends because I was such an introvert. I would go and sit in my classes just daydreaming about adventure and seeing the world. I think my first cognitive thought about "who I was" was a wanderer. I wondered if I could get paid to wander and observe (little did I know that was exactly my life ahead). I decided to give it my best and take a computer class. I took a liking to computers and we played around with something called Photoshop (they too would have quite a career ahead) and I learned how to make an outline of a circle turn solid and fill it in with different color. I also learned something about vectors , layers & fonts. I excelled in this class and made my first flier for my first gig years later with the knowledge I gathered in my computer class.
One day I rode the bus home and was listening to this song, "Livin On A Prayer" and allowed the words to wash over me. "ohhhh we're halfway there, ohhhh livin' on a prayer." It occurred to me I wasn't even halfway to livin' anywhere except my moms basement forever.. and to boot I didn't really pray so I was really nowhere.
I went home and told my mom I was switching to Arlington High School to take drama, creative writing and journalism. She was on board immediately. My mom was a future see'er and I knew it and she knew what I was gonna do the whole time. My dad on the other hand was no happy. He asked about


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