I drive a hybrid but I still drive a car. I live life but I'm not alive unless I spend it away. I'm a carpenter but I'm not Jesus Christ. I'm a dreamer but I'm a nightmare to those around me. I recycle but it still ends up as trash somewhere else. I'm a talker when words won't suffice. I'm an atheist but I have a soul. I live in a house but I'm never home. I seek spiritual wealth and end up monetarily poor. I believe in friendship and honor integrity but I still have reservations. I believe in love but have never loved anyone completely for who they are or were. I breathe in oxygen and when I exhale, I pollute carbon dioxide. I can fix other people's problems but the one thing I can’t seem to fix is my own thoughts at the end of a workday. I eat healthy foods and shit out opinions. I feel but I'm not emotional. I tend to be loud but not overtly misleading. I feel stronger but I'm not better. I think of myself as a conscientious consumer but my choice of products is rather careless. I like to have a few drinks after work (nearly everyday of the week) but I wouldn't call myself an alcoholic. I was angry at a girl who used me but I enjoyed letting myself be used. I care enough but not enough to really truly care.
I am a slave and this is my manifesto.
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