Well between short periods of wanting to be a scientist (hadn’t decided what field), usually I wanted to be a minister (preacher). I finally backed out of that when I realized that it would involve trying to comfort terminally ill patients and their families. It didn’t help that my faith by that time was pretty much shot.
I wanted to be:
-a lion tamer
-a movie star
-a cowboy (Cowboy, not cowgirl. I had determined that cowgirls had to wear silly-looking fringed skirts and vests like my older sisters’ cowgirl Halloween costumes, while cowboys got to wear jeans and bowboy boots.)
-a superhero
-a truck driver
Your Official Cat Goddess since 10/20/99.
“We are here! You are saved!” --R. & F.
Hey, I wanted to be a:
cowboy
And a garbagewoman.
And a farmer
and an explorer
and photographer for National Geographic
and an interviewer of Superheroes (There seemed to be aLOT of superhereos back then.)
An an Indian
And a screen writer
And a movie star
And a rock and roll star
And a country singer
an an an
Oh wait…this is all this mornings day dreams…
…princess.
I seriously thought that I would one day walk down the street, see a sign in a window that said “Princess Wanted”, just walk right in and interview.
Also ballerina (I’ve the pictures to prove it.), doctor, nurse, psychologist, teacher…
::sigh::
Oh yeah, almost forgot. I wanted to be an actor, too. And an author. Still have books filled with poems and stories that I wrote as a kid. Even started a “Sweet Dreams”-type book called Flight to Dream Island. The main character and her three best friends (all teenagers) crash-land on an island populated by older versions of themselves.
How’s this for boring…
I wanted to be a CPA!
Yep, I thought being an accountant would be way cool. I ended up almost as bad… I’m a computer programmer.
“Hey, let’s go gang audit somebody” -Hell’s Accountants
I sorry, I just have to make a smart-ass remark. I been resisting the temptation, but I can’t do it any longer.
I wanted to be a crusty old fart when I grew up and I have nearly realized that goal now. Can cynicism be an occupation?
That it is unwise to be heedless ourselves while we are giving advice to others, I will show in a few lines.
– Phædrus –
When I was a kid, I wanted to be Legolaus (sp)…I also wanted to be an astronaut, or a scientist (Einstein in particular, I was a young geek.) Of course, I’ve ended up a computer engineer, and the brothers are the physicist, fighter pilots, and the sister is the polymer chemist.
>>Being Chaotic Evil means never having to say your sorry…unless the other guy is bigger than you.<<
—The dragon observes
I can’t believe how many people wanted to be garbage women. My sister will be quite happy that she’s not alone in this. We used to make fun of it quite regularly!
Who knew?
-Frankie
Lack of charisma can be fatal
Hey, garbage is pretty cool when you’re a kid.
I think it has to do with Freudian Id.
(Egads, I’m stuck in rhyming iambics!
Pentameters - they really makes me sicks!)