My Job can Kick Your Jobs Ass.


All my life I've been surrounded by competition that I want no part of, but I gotta admit that I dream of a job that's more fulfilling than any other. I want to scream from the roof tops, "My job can kick your jobs ass." I wanna help people let go of fears and tears and all that holds them back. I wanna do it with a crayon in our hands, making a big. Ass. Mess. We will roll around in paint and stomp til we can't hear the echoes of "you cant's" any more. Then they will leave my studio empty. Ready to be filled with passion for their new life's work. I'm going to make bumper stickers for them all that say, "my job can kick your jobs ass".

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