Responses

It's a bipolar feeling with the work the adulto life is like this: some days You love it, some days You hate it, some days You want set on fire the office/city with all people inside, some days You don't want live in this planet anymore but You love the silencie, the dogs and the food or doing cleaning and so... It's a cicle, never ends
I love the difference in comments, one is praising the work like its the holy scripture or some shit, other dude is going batshit, and another suicidal.. love y’all so much, wish they allowed us to add images to comments.