I have these dreams, BIG dreams of what I want to do for a living. I’m tired of dragging my butt day in and day out to a place where I don’t want to be. I’ve had a variety of different jobs over the years: car detailer, cashier, costume shop assistant, cook, server, teacher, front […]
Archives for July 2014
Hidden Pathways
Once I coasted past the horrific display of that poor, bloated, dead dog lying on the tracks and the miles of concrete walls painted up by – whom I could only speculate to be – gang members and other hooligans, my first experience riding the train was somewhat delightful. I was assigned a window seat, […]