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i can't express how much of my life i feel has been lost recently in the fear of joining up with the mom n pop job no matter what it be. thats the most insidious part of the whole economy debacle. i feel like i have to stay at a job that, if i could escape with impunity, i would lock the doors burn down and incinerate the whole staff. that is not how a human life is meant to be spent, in the company of those he'd rather be killing. is it worth it to keep oneself from dying to spend time with people you'd rather be dead? i'm a little drunk right now and i don't have the answer to that question so i love american apparel!