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Oct 2012
you just don't get real paid.
you do it for free.
you're part of the problem.
if you don't do it for free
someone else will do it
for free.
you ask why that is.

well:
that's not a real job, you do it
because you love it.

"then a real job must be
something you do
that you hate doing."

we don't want you making a living
doing what you love doing.
the rest of us endure misery for money
every ******* day of our lives
and you want to spend your life playing
and you expect us to support you?
you've got a lot of nerve.
who do you think you are?

"i'm not a *******."

you're a drain.
grab a shovel and
dig.
find a computer
and type out something
worthwhile.

give us another rat.
we're running out of rats,
they keep dying...
we haven't worked out why
yet.
ryan pemberton
Written by
ryan pemberton  Canberra
(Canberra)   
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