I get that. I’m not judging him. This was more about the narrative, which was compelling, being so shockingly sheared with that weird, out of nowhere, dismissive comment. It broke the spell. It was more a literary criticism than a personal one.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.