Has anyone ever told you your place is kinda... crappy?
Has moving crossed your mind?
So? What's stopping you?
You know me, I behave far too much like a beaver.
What the hell is that supposed to mean?
They stick around
No but seriously, where do you think you'll be in say, 10 years?
I'd be moving the world! I would've become a writer - or something - and be insightful, thought provoking, funny, in short, loved.
Well, don't quit your day job.
Nah man, go for it
I don't even have a day job!
Sigh... you'll never get out of this place.
Yeah, don't be daft
You would support me?!
Watch the java!
Woah! Hey, easy... it's just an expression anyway.
This first page reeks of "Fuck it". My perfectionism screams at the result. My anxiety roars at... everything else. But one thing is a fact; it won't change if I remain impassive. I've got a story to tell and by God, I'm telling it. So see above statement.
I hope you'll join me on this journey. I sure could use the company.