wtf

There's something about working an 8:00 to 5:00 job that really starts getting to you after a while. As thankful as I am for my job, I feel ready to move far, far away from it all. To go to exotic places and meet a variety of people.

I wish that it was simpler. That life was free and that responsibilities were an option, not a burden. Alas, I'm 23 years old and I feel stuck... Again. Are these quarter-life crises ever going to stop?!

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