I’ve been told that I’m a clown many times in my young life, and while others might find being called a clown offensive, I don’t.
What I would give to have been raised in a real circus. How much more interesting can one be?
Person A: “Hi, nice to meet you.”
Person B: “Yeah, nice to meet you too”
Person A: “So, what do you do?”
Person B: “Well, I work in the circus.”
Person A: “WHAT?!! That’s f***** awesome! Can you show me something?”
Person B: “sure” starts contorting. “Oh, and I can do this…” climbs nearest tree and does some monkey acrobatic thing.
Person A: falls in love (aaaand they get married)
Well, I found out that I will be working in a circus school for the next two years!!! I’m telling you guys, this is some voodoo shit! I think I have special powers. Everything I want becomes reality! Before I considered joining the Peace Corps, I had been looking into going to circus school. It was waaaaay too expensive though. Another cool thing is that the school also has a fantastic art program! This is too much y’all. I’ll just show you what I’m talking about.
There’s so much more to blog about, but I I’ll wait and try not to overwhelm my loyal followers. Okay my minions, till next time!