Go for an extra long break, don't go to work or school at all, stay in bed all day... and the list goes on. As I lay in bed currently ( yes, it is almost noon and yes, I should be at school) I can't help but think about how simply wonderful it is to say "fuck you" to our schedules.
It's this tiny little high of rebellion that can make a giant change.
We follow these schedules, these time tables of life day after day becoming literal slaves to time. With such a finite existence, should we spend most of it repeating the same things?
Go. Mix your life up. Piss someone off. Do something
Just for you.
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