When I was 16 years old I was the dancing banana at my local Jamba Juice.
Now I’m an associate creative director.
“Don’t cry because it’s over,” I tell myself, each morning in front of the bathroom mirror.
“Smile because it happened.”
When I was 16 years old I was the dancing banana at my local Jamba Juice.
Now I’m an associate creative director.
“Don’t cry because it’s over,” I tell myself, each morning in front of the bathroom mirror.
“Smile because it happened.”