Asterism

By ashland

bulk

Sometimes I find myself standing there and wondering how the hell I got to this place. It was never my intention to be like this, to be part of it. But I am and it kills me every day. Buying in bulk? Working for a giant corporation? Worrying about money and whatever bad luck tomorrow will bring?
Why do I do it?


I am aware there are changes I need to make in my life but I need to figure out how to make those changes. I need help and I know who to look to for that. I just don't know how to ask.

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