Eating under the dinner table is something I hope to experience

Yesterday, I watched Memoirs of a Geisha, and decided that life is art. Graduation is in a week, and the time for highbrow philosophizing is over. I’m not going to rant anymore about freedom or human zombies or personality change… well, maybe just a little bit. Heading into the real world with unrealistic expectations, my only thoughts now are “go to Japan” and “my bank accounts can only hemorrhage for two more years.”

I was never one to believe in work-life balance. Life is art; risking it all, I’ll be a full-time artist. This is vague, but it is enough to act on. This is a proper course of action for a self-serving child born from a generation of self-sacrificing parents. This is the right path for yuppies with broken dreams.

One Response to “The meaning of life, according to me”
  1. kairukun says:

    Eating under a table eh? Sounds like its fun.

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