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the same blue chairs the same smudged whiteboards the same ****** teachers for 13 years its not preparation for life its torture pure torture your brain in molded to think the way society wants you to think the lack of freedom to think in this world is what holds us back the most we must be normal well what if i dont want to be normal theres more to life than a nine to five a wife and two kids a church wedding and a mortgage live with no regrets fufil your every want and need live to experience and die with content
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Aug 1, 2017
Aug 1, 2017 at 4:19 AM UTC
i need to escape...
the same blue chairs the same smudged whiteboards the same ****** teachers for 13 years its not preparation for life its torture pure torture your brain in molded to think the way society wants you to think the lack of freedom to think in this world is what holds us back the most we must be normal well what if i dont want to be normal theres more to life than a nine to five a wife and two kids a church wedding and a mortgage live with no regrets fufil your every want and need live to experience and die with content
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15/M/auckland, new zealand
Aug 1, 2017
Aug 1, 2017 at 4:19 AM UTC
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