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"For those who believe in God, most of the big questions are answered. But for those of us who can't readily accept the God formula, the big answers don't remain stone-written. We adjust to new conditions and discoveries. We are pliable. Love need not be a command or faith a dictum. I am my own God. We are here to unlearn the teachings of the church, state, and our educational system. We are here to drink beer. We are here to kill war. We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us."
Bukowski.
Black Friday is horrible. I hate people. I just worked a 14 hour shift almost straight, spare my 30 minute break to stare at a wall. I work all day tomorrow and all day Sunday. I wonder how long it'll be before I become delusional or punch a customer. Maybe I'll punch a customer in a state of delusion? I don't want to sleep. I just wasted the whole day away.
Bukowski.
Black Friday is horrible. I hate people. I just worked a 14 hour shift almost straight, spare my 30 minute break to stare at a wall. I work all day tomorrow and all day Sunday. I wonder how long it'll be before I become delusional or punch a customer. Maybe I'll punch a customer in a state of delusion? I don't want to sleep. I just wasted the whole day away.