Oh dude I have to tell you about how I got into art.
Basically my sketchbook fell out of my bag when I was in... I don't rememberth grade and this kid picked it up and made fun of the art in it, and out of embarrassment I didn't wanna take it, so I just stood there and waited for him to leave it so I could pick it up and run off. From then on, I decided I had to get better at art just to spite this random blonde child who said my art looked funny.
And that's how I got into art- literally, not even joking, that's what got me into art.
Also I had a back and forth with the same blonde child once, he said "I'm as hot as the sun" and I replied "well then the sun must be freezing" and he said "no it's like a something million degrees" "then you're NOT as hot as the sun" "No I am" "then the sun isn't hot" and it just went back and forth until he gave up.
Ah yes... I am way too competitive... my life goal was sparked from simply spiting someone... and I refused to give up on a back and forth that would never go anywhere just because I wanted to win... good times.