Work. What is it? and why do we have to? I have to say it: the American system is messed up -- it is paid slave labor. I thoroughly respect anyone who has escaped this madness. The worst part is the grind, there is no _life_ in it, no soul. I will go mad if I am forced to continue life this way. Mad or dead to the world. Until that day -- I live weekend to weekend. *smirk*
Music for the Evening: Deep Forest III, Deep Forest.
