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| I wish I never knew the pain one feels when they plan their lives out subscribing to a mailing list of popular dreams only to ask and ask and ask and ask (due to high volumes we might not reply) creating lies about what you are about what are you up to? I freelance except there's nothing "free" about the lance lancing in my pajamas is not freedom I'd rather spend a workday in an actual office with people no, creating a "persona" is not freedom I'd rather draw smiley faces on my post it notes wasting "the man's" money okay, maybe not wasting it but at least using my brain at least coming back home from a long day sitting opposite someone in the train avoiding eye contact my dream promised something else a life full of joy, laughter, friends, family, love instead I got the former (long day, take the train) then I lost that |