0246. these hands and this mind of mine... an immense amount of talent and creative left unattended to, locked away into the abyssal darkness of ignorance with the key fed to 3 headed hellhounds which were then drowned in the pacific ocean, bricks tied to legs and all just because i cant feed enough time to them to keep them alive...
this silent desecration of ideas. this quiet murder of passion.
is what i call.
my job.
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