I think I peaked in the tenth grade when I met Jill from the reality TV show Dance Moms in a Macy's. She showed me at least seventeen pictures of her daughter dancing, and I remember thinking to myself "Wow, I hope one day I can be passionate about something the way Jill from Dance Moms is passionate about her daughter dancing on a reality show."

Well, it only took me six years, but I finally found my "Jill from Dance Moms" passion. It took a lot of soul searching, a lot of time listening to the Footloose soundtrack, and way too much time spent watching MTV reruns, but I figured out that my love for pop culture and all things trashy and low brow makes me a perfect fit for the big wide world of advertising.


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