Single, 29, thinking and thinking and thinking. I have a very active imagination; it's almost exhausting. How and the Hell do I make it to work without wrecking? More often in the past, I start daydreaming when things don't catch my interest. I've really noticed something lately.....is time flying or what? Just waiting on what The Man has going for me...or what he wants me to do. I'm tired of the running. But in the interim, something tells me just to live my life.
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