My skin, shoulders and forehead vibrate in place as thoughts of relation cross my mind
Passivity, neutrality, rationality used to work to keep me sane but have been, as of late, laid off in influence of these aggressive, opinionated, economic hands and lips that I find myself seasonally at odds with
I've come to resent spending my youth staring at the back of student's heads knowing their skull's restriction I find it likely the root of this resentment is an undeserving self honor inappropriate for this economy's well being