depression
stand clear of the closing doors another day of bullshit, but at least i’ve got a seat this time. i don’t understand why i still put up with any of this. what’s the point of going through the everyday grind? is this the life i wanted? i could be doing something more, something different, not just making sure some guy up top is making his numbers for the year. but what can i do? i mean, i’ve got…
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