I’m tired of telling people I don’t know what I want to do when I finish school. I know what I want to do, but I don’t want to be laughed at or known as that weird girl. The people I’ve told before looked at me funny and asked “and what’s your plan b?” and I know what they mean by that. They think my dream job is stupid. I want to be a circus performer. The circus is where I feel most comfortable. I know it’s not all glitz and glamour, but I don’t care. I want to work at the circus because their lifestyle is so tempting to me. It’s all I’ve ever wanted: working with animals, traveling, performing.