Bitter Truth. so I want out. I spent my whole life dreaming of escaping this hillbilly town. I went to a silly university, received a few silly waste toilet paper degrees, moved to the silly new city and was offered a job 10 years ago today by the top firm in the shincity I hate. I've never felt more sad. I dream of finding the perfect place between utopia to the hillsong shine weatherland town, replacing my champagne with berries and my heels with asian soft canvas yoon-goons. I dream of belonging somewhere.
Bitter Truth. so I want out. I spent my whole life dreaming of escaping this hillbilly town. I went to a silly university, received a few silly waste toilet paper degrees, moved to the silly new city and was offered a job 10 years ago today by the top firm in the shincity I hate. I've never felt more sad. I dream of finding the perfect place between utopia to the hillsong shine weatherland town, replacing my champagne with berries and my heels with asian soft canvas yoon-goons. I dream of belonging somewhere.