I dream of it regardless, for all the little things that add up. Just telling literally everyone, even the people I care about, to fuck off, and hitting the road to go... somewhere. I don't know. Away. A tiny cabin would be nice, but I'm in no physical shape to rough it out in the wilderness even in a house like that, I'm an animator, not a lumberjack. Just somewhere alone to grow and reflect, and then start over when I come back. I think about Friend #1, who was going to college for a computer science degree, and how they...Read full confession on reddit
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