Post Grad

I was reading up some excerpts from Alan Watts and that guy was brilliant.

I was waiting to graduate and waiting to get a job and waiting to make money and waiting to start my life and waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting                                                                                          for
                                                                                 what?

We're here. We got the piece of fancy paper with italics and ink.
What for? What now?
Busying prepping for tomorrow so much that my today's got wasted.
So when tomorrow isn't shaping up to be what you planned, well then looks like you got no fucking plans until you plan up another fucking plan.

The Western Cycle of Life

I can't zombie myself out at a 9-5 forever.
I don't love my job.
More quotas will be just be announced. When I make that quota, there will be nothing but a higher quota to attain.

What did we set ourselves up for?

I'm the supervisor for people that are older than me.

I caught this at an early age, yes...that's good.
What you gonna do with knowing?

Later Days, Longer Nights