Well after laying joke after joke after "joke" on here I feel compelled to reply more sincerely to this thread in particular as right now I must admit I feel a bit lost in more ways than one. Am I where I thought I'd be by now? No, and to be frank I never will. For a time I thought I might achieve what I dreamed of as a kid but the more time passes by the more I see dreams and aspirations are not delusional as the more cynical would say but rather a guideline towards what you actually can reach in whatever time you're granted on this world. The further back I go into my childhood the more bold and honestly naive my dreams were. I started off from a very young age with the dream and dedication to become a scientist one day, so much so I actually got my little ass into that illusive biology oriented middle school class that ended up being quite the fun time of my life. It went nowhere though as reaching my 10th birthday was "rewarded" with 2 years of divorce related and resulting...
