Oh to be the cream

I spend my days working for the man, and all my other waking moments living vicariously through the dreams, affectations, dramas, and progeny of others. This is because I've somehow forfeited all of the aforementioned. I don't have anything going on... and this does not feel temporary. I look around me and everyone has an issue or a tragedy or a psychosis or an incredible fortune. I can't take ownership of any of these things. I've never felt so blank.

(This is not a complaint. I do not complain. I will not complain.)

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