Granted. Your job is to now nap.
The horrible combination of not wanting to work in favor of napping conflicts with your napping being work!
Unable to resolve such a paradox, you begin to smother yourself in pillows, ever trying to extinguish a pain that cannot be salved, the pain of contradiction.
I wish I had a million ducks.
The horrible combination of not wanting to work in favor of napping conflicts with your napping being work!
Unable to resolve such a paradox, you begin to smother yourself in pillows, ever trying to extinguish a pain that cannot be salved, the pain of contradiction.
I wish I had a million ducks.
Slave to the Patriarchy no more