You’re not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You’re not your fucking khakis. You’re the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world. - Tyler Durden -
The author was born and raised in a city called (An Maogmang Lugar) Happy Town. Outside her little cubicle, she resides here in her own private cyberisland of hopes and dreams. Don't try to crush it!
Disclaimers: Grammar nazis, and snotty punctuationists I apologize in advance. Employers past and present, nope this blog will not reflect your views.This is just my imagination.
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