Wednesday, October 7, 2015

Im not working for a company they are just buying my life.

I work for company A doing highly unfullfilling work... I'm selling them my life for a really low amount per hour. I could get in a car wreck on my way home and by tomorrow morning all my shifts would be filled and my name would be a footnote in the monthly budget. Yet I sacrifice time with my family and friends so I can pursue an idealized commercialized American Dream. Yes I want the house with a white picket fence with 2 kids and Gary Coleman but at what cost?



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