Idyll’s End

Three more days of vacation and then back to work. Which is a problem because I don’t believe in work. Vacation is hard enough because you gotta worry about oversleeping and spending your time and therefore your life wisely, why add work on top of it. Every second at I’m at work I have to meditate to stop hating everyone there. Which is why I live and work in countries where they don’t have guns. It’s to stay off the evening news. If we’re allowed to say that we were born the wrong gender then we should be allowed to say we were born in the wrong caste. I think I’m a rich kid who was born middle-class by mistake. So tolerate me and say I’m brave. Move me up to the highest strata and then kindly fuck off.

 

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