In every age of India, yoga has produced men who became truly free…
Yogananda
I will write a book about all this someday… possibly.
why do you go to work… WHYYYYYYY
because someone told you to.
but when that’s gone… WHYYYYY??
well there’s money of course. depending on the job, they either pay you enough to buy beer, or perhaps make a baby. and they never paid Me enough to make a baby. and Aa people tell me that I shouldn’t drink.
So I went to college. and I got a fucking job. and then what?
I met other college-educated people who were completely full of shit. you don’t get smarter working a job. you just don’t.
Unless you’re at Accenture… and THEY ask you… are you LEARNING AND GROWING??
WELL ARE YA?? Are YA???
no. not anymore.
so then you’re free.
so you’re still there? At work, huh? Why? Are you trying to impress your father? he’s not impressed, Amanda… hehe. you don’t need to do this. why don’t you just make some babies instead? those things always seem to make the old man happy.
this Entrepreneurship thing isnt working out. I went to all the club meetings. but it’s not working out.
And now, any Employment that falls under FLSA (Fair labor standards act) coverage is absolutely detestable. I met the people who are supposed to be enforcing these laws, remember? yes, I did. I was one of them for a while. and that was it. they’re not going to help you. when your idiot managers or coworkers are fucking with you. you will not be helped.
Enough’s enough. when you need a drink. you grab a backpack, fill it up with Tall bois, and run like hell. 9 times out of 10, the police won’t catch you. the Loss prevention specialists are even less useful than the FLSA enforcement people, Thank God.
sorry… I am hung over… but I had to get some stuff out… there.
work……. work’s just a place filled with Sadistic, resentful bastards you want to Avoid. As long as Mom’s alive. I am staying away from Work. fuck work.