My dream job is simple: I don’t want to spend my life pushing boxes of plastic bags and running all over South Central, Koreatown, East L.A.—starting at 9 in the morning and going until I can’t move anymore at night.
I want a job where I can sit down, be creative, write, draw, and get paid for that—not a life where I have to burn my whole day just to earn a small window of creativity at the end.
Question: If you could get paid for your creativity, what would you make first?
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