Sometimes, I need to ground myself to remember who I am and where I stand. Work is just a pantomime that we go through to make a living. What I believe in, who I am, is deeper. It’s profound.
Today, I want to riot.
But life goes on. Deep breaths. It’s an act.
«If I start a riot, will I get protection?
Cause I’m the kid whose got a lot of problems.
And if I throw a brick, maybe the brick will go and solve them.»
– Rancid
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