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Jun. 26th, 2006 09:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I don't want to go to work today. I want to drive to St. Louis and steal my best friend from her job and convince her to get on a plane with me to anywhere. Somewhere further away and perfect and beautiful and not this.
Sometimes I don't think the way I'm wired works for this world.
I don't believe in money, I believe in love. I don't believe in production, I believe in beauty. I don't believe in religion, I believe in the divine in all of us.
I don't believe that your job can't be something that makes you rise up singing every morning.
I don't know why we have to be something instead of just being.
I've apparently slipped into melodrama.
Hopefully, I'll climb my way out.
Sometimes I don't think the way I'm wired works for this world.
I don't believe in money, I believe in love. I don't believe in production, I believe in beauty. I don't believe in religion, I believe in the divine in all of us.
I don't believe that your job can't be something that makes you rise up singing every morning.
I don't know why we have to be something instead of just being.
I've apparently slipped into melodrama.
Hopefully, I'll climb my way out.