The day starts much like it ends. After waking, you feel the sludge of out-sleeping your alarm and do your best to shove back the typical self-pitying thoughts: What’s the point of it all? Why am I alive? What am I working toward? It’s not until you’re at work, living through the drudgery of another …
Maybe I should try smoking more cigars. Or maybe I could buy a few guns. What about the gentlemen’s club down the block? No. That’s a bad idea. Maybe I could buy a bottle of whiskey and drink it straight. That would surely do the trick. Damn, I wish I could grow a decent beard. …
You once were friends with fire. That fire, it was a passion that didn’t easily die. It shoved you forward even when everyone else said you were crazy. It fed your fervor for life. The fire sought glory — the glory of an empire built on your blood and sweat, by your own two hands. It was …
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It’s exhausting. It happens every damn day, demanding more. More attention. More energy. More to-dos. More paychecks. And more difficult decisions to make. It’s relentless and uninhibited. Unlikable, even. The beast: Life. It seems to have stripped you of your last remaining supply of energy. Your will-power is at an all-time low. The afternoon sludge …
You woke up late… again. Last night, you swore that you’d wake up on time in the morning, that you’d finally conquer the day from start to finish. That the day wouldn’t measure up to just another dud. But that didn’t stop you from turning the alarm off three times (“I’ve come this far…”) and …