Clownselor

I used to have dreams of becoming a bipolar therapist. After getting my Psych degree…I lost all desire to acquire more debt for grad school though. And with the lessons life has taught me up until this point, I chose right. Because the capability that most people possess for painting themselves one way, when looking completely different beneath their mask…would’ve probably led to the loss of my license. Since there’s nothing I hate more than being held hostage in a box of professionalism, patiently waiting for someone to finally see…what I’ve always seen in them. But the growth I’ve reached these last few years, while headlining my own familial Circus Souleil, now has me reconsidering my stance on making a career out of my paint stripping sessions.