It was one of those days where everyone on the train was young, except me.
I feel like I've been kicked off a sinking ship.
Leaving a job, parting out my work to others, is like peeling a bitter artichoke.
It's easy to see new horizons when your sitting in a just-used ejector seat.
Monday, September 7, 2015
Random Thoughtsv- 9/7/15
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