Have you ever just frozen? Looked around and wondered...why? Why am I here? What am I doing? Is it beneficial? To me? To the world? To anyone? Does anyone actually give a fuck?
For example, once this pointless class is over I'll go do some pointless teching...for a show that nobody will remember in five years. I feel like I'm floating...
Like there's not much to tie me down...here.
Lincoln doesn't need me anymore. I'm ready to move on.
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