in the dawn of my youth I knew it was better to build a life that would bring fulfillment.  this all stemmed  from an innate knowledge that devotion to a soulless capitalist machine that was designed to turn my passions into a drive to make more money wouldn't work for me. I refused to allow myself to become a cog in the machine and made up my mind to allow myself to be unskilled at things and only continue to do them as long as they made me happy. much to the disappointment  of my driven half-aunt. I was not like other girls, you see. -an excerpt from my upcoming autobiography

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