wango fucking tango mayan

[timhope]

today reminded me of an old i saved latin song; the one about how their life was like a tape that played out the same each day; just rewind it at night and in the morning start over again and hit play; ....thats pretty much my life during the work week. sometimes i get in my car and before i even know ive started it; im just at work, in the

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[anonymous]

Effin brilliant. Wow. That was one of the most adept descriptions of work offices I may have ever heard. Although I haven't ever had to conform enough to work in such an environment, I like to think that perhaps I could chameleon myself well enough to fit in through the reality warping art of subterfuge. I wonder how people do it everyday. The only experience I have even close to it was school, where I thought of all the people surrounding me as mindless lab rats ripe for my social experiments. Sitting there devising crazed under-their-radar experimentations on their social order was the only thing that could keep me sane.
Environments like that require active work for the genius mind lest it fall into dullard apathy. It's really freaky to look around and notice the automatons around you and wonder if any of them are even aware of the lack of authentic life they live. Stranger in a strange land...
(nods)

[timhope]

wow thanks for the comment; i agree with much of what you said...do i know you? just wondering haha