Money

So i basically had no money. Only a debit card which counts but not really. One of things i hate about this world is that it’s all about money and how much you have. Humans persue a carerr that will make them good money so they can provide for themselves and others. You can’t really become what you want to be unless what you want to be is in the “Make Big Money” category. Take me for instance, I love drawing, writing, photography, and playing piano. But i can’t really go into the artist profession since you have to be like a piccaso to sell your drawings and make money. I can’ really become a author because you have to write a good enough book that will sell. I can’t really become a piantist since i’d have to make it my life and be a genius at it. I can’t really become a photographer since my pictures would have to be amazing and so would my camera. So in reality i could become all those things if it was my passion and i could care less if i had little money and was living in a crammed apartment. But i actually care about those things. I want to be able to not worry about my bills or if i wanted to buy something for myself i wouldnt have to worry if i had enough money. So im still not completely sure on what i want to become when i grow up but i hope i can find something that will give me enough money to live comfortably and have like a side job of drawing or photography.