One pretty much can’t wander anywhere on the internet without encountering some spiritual leader, or motivational figurehead, touting the joy and revelation of finding your one true passion. Your happiness. Upon finding, one is totally zen, without want or the slight bit of envy. Promised direction and a sense of purpose. Okay. Well maybe these people still can have a little bit of envy– I mean, who wouldn’t also be jealous of someone going to Hawaii?
- I will not, under any circumstances, remove my clothes for money. Not my field. (No judgement if you do.)
- I found the show Weeds (and Breaking Bad, anyone?) entertaining, but I am not interested in handling things of illicit nature.
- While I am not above any job, I don’t want to run down to my local Anthropologie for a sales job. Shop? Yes. Job? No. For no reason other than I just don’t want to.