My "Roman Empire is the realization that my life is a lottery win. Somewhere in Sudan, Pålestine, iran, Afghanistan, Iraq or Congo, there is a boy smarter than me. He is more disciplined, more resilient, and holds more potential in his single finger than I do in my entire career.
The only difference? I am siting in a train and he is sting in the rubble of his dreams.
My "bad days" are his wildest dreams.
My "burnout" is a luxury he can't afford because his only job is staying alive.
It's geographical luck and it's a haunting injustice that we all refuse to acknowledge and look away
im so MAD because this is literally a life-changing amount for me right now, and i CANT even get a proper job yet to earn this much.
im so mad at this country. at the government. they’ve failed me and so many others.
im so fucking mad.
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THE COWBOY BEBOP MERCH DROP COMPLETELY SOLD OUT (it's still available for pre-order)
TO CELEBRATE WE GIVING AWAY THE ENTIRE COLLECTION TO SOMEONE WHO
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