Most of the time I feel out of place or should I say out of time. I thought at one time in my life that I was going insane or just plain lazy. I am sometimes overcome with the complications of our modern world where I am required by society to be employed at a job which I find meaningless, unsatisfying and oppressive. In order to survive and provide for our families in our modern world we must labor for the benefit of others while we reap the smallest of rewards. I have on more than one occasion been overcome with the urge to pack what I can on my back and wander into the hills never to be heard from again. As a matter of fact it would take me less than 10 minutes to be packed and out the door. I eventually come to my senses and my dedication to my family and loved ones steers back on the "correct" path and I go to work to make the almighty dollar like all the other suckers out there. I always wondered why I and so many others choose to pursue the most primitive of past times in order to unwind or enjoy ourselves. Oh how I would love to go back in time 500 years on the North American continent and try my hand at what may come! Anyone else feel this way or am I truly insane.
Well that's enough daydreaming, I need to get to bed so I can get up early and go to work tomorow.
Just another jerk taking pride in his work!
Well that's enough daydreaming, I need to get to bed so I can get up early and go to work tomorow.
Just another jerk taking pride in his work!
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