Monday Existential Crisis

I find where I work to be a very violent place for me. It makes me physically sick just being there. Until I find my alternative however I need my pocket money.

So…here I am.

And  every time I am forced to deal with 10000 million different types of people, with different backgrounds, education levels, psychological issues, traumas from their childhood, domestic disturbances and so on and so on it feels like going out to the battle of Culloden circa 1746*.

Its bloody messy gory and disgusting and there are always casualties. It’s just that no one has to go around the company corridors at 5:30pm to pick up the corpses of the losers.




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