i go and type but it seems so uninspired.
when i actually set out to type,
i sit down and wonder how pretentious that is.
it should just ooze out and everything - like sweat and other bodily fluids.
(btw fuck you bukowski, you motherfucking goblin)
after all these hours with hundreds of people
that i come across everyday at work
i come home angry, tired
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