What it takes to FIT your Dreams

Not too long ago, so it seems to me, I had a chemical switch, zap to the brain or manifest destiny (except Texas to East Coast) hit me like a cartoon with a baseball bat. Swarming stars, overly confident delusions, and determination pursued. The main goal was to move to NY and BE IN FASHION. Naturally thinking the acceptance (and attendance) at FIT would path my yellow brick road to fashion success...