I could also go on about all the doctors, dentists, and lawyers I grew up with who chose those fields for the prestige and money, not because they cared, and they are now unhappy and insufferable.

But I’ll tell you about my friend who didn’t graduate high school, was addicted to Oxys and fukt in the brain, now he is still clean, has a great job, is loaded (not capitalized but still), has a great family, the happiest person I know. From unahppiest to happiest, no high school A’s required.
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Maybe he's born with it.

Maybe it's amphetamines.