When I was in 8th grade I went to Washington DC with my class. On the way back I sat on the plane and drew pictures. I was just thinking about that for the first time in a long time.
I sat next to a guy who told me I was good. He told me I should think about going into art. I forgot about that guy until today, which is actually January 2nd. Today I submitted my first art school application.
Who would have thought I'd follow that advice?
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