lifestyle of the obscure and penniless
somehow i just always figured that when i got a degree i would automatically be drafted to a well paying, super stimulating job. and now i find i may have to settle for a call center job. CALL CENTERS ARE THE NEW FACTORY ASSEMBLY LINES! answering phones like a fucking commoner! (no offense eric) living in basement appartments like a fucking vagabon! is this the life i envisioned when i signed up for that fateful visual arts degree? it was not.
since i have yet to be catapulted to the position of elite in the artworld i suppose i will likely have to settle for a menial job that has nothing to do with art. and an appartment as cheap as they're going.
man, my illusions of grandure are getting harder and harder to keep up.
since i have yet to be catapulted to the position of elite in the artworld i suppose i will likely have to settle for a menial job that has nothing to do with art. and an appartment as cheap as they're going.
man, my illusions of grandure are getting harder and harder to keep up.