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Godfuckingdamn, I can't wait for September.
For ten years now I've waited to go back to school.
Ten motherfucking years.
A decade.
It's time to give up the pretense of this middle class existence; to give up the pointless struggle to maintain a toe hold in the real world. Fuck it. Too much time and talent spent on other people's dreams and fortunes. What's the point of a new car and a nice condo if you're fucking miserable?
There's nothing like 90 hour work-weeks to teach one the value of slave labor.
Come September I'll have time for art again, time to ponder things other than impossible deadlines and incompetent publishers. Time to write new music. Time to sleep.
Yeah, September.
I can hold on that long, right?
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