Pursuing passion is an art of sorts, and I suffer for my sins along this direction, though all of it is deserved. I'm trying to keep. When I'm allowed to free-wheel and stay awake all night, I think about all sorts of things, and have picked up some overly cerebral hobbies from my friends. I would be afraid to list everything I actually worked on, and it's no joke that I held six jobs the summer after my graduation. And when you run out of causes to believe in, you can either get depressed or make up your own .
Truth is a sacred holstein, waiting to happen.