"MY PURPOSE IS NOT TO ROLL AROUND THE FLOOR AND SPEW PROFOUND NONSENSE ABOUT HOW LIFE IS SO AWFUL, MY PURPOSE IS TO FIGURE OUT WHY, ON MY OWN TERMS, AND NOT BE AFRAID TO LET IT CONSUME ME..."
When the world seems to be doing nothing, I figure this all out. And my inspiration comes, unannounced, through the most infinitely fascinating and random events. Today I discovered that I am unhappy not with the world or the people in it, but with myself because I have not yet chosen to be captivated by my reality; happy with my life, and thrilled to be so impossibly wrong for it.
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And thus is the tragedy. I'm stopping there so I don't ruin what you wrote.
No. It's quite the opposite. But thanks for trying. Next caller...
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