the fact is you work, to work hard. to work harder. to work hard in a place that is both monotonous and infinite. or you dont work to not work. and this isnt acceptable. well.
sometimes when i think i think as if it if a scene that will happen in the future. but of course it wont
and soemtimes in my thoughts i sound the way i wish i did
but the trouble is youre either too empathetic or unsympathetic. either way you loose out
either way youre fucked