A Broken Life Page #5
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Jesus, l mean, he's the one
who did all that beautiful work.
He did all the beautiful drawings.
- My words were just filler.
- Oh no. ''Blood Sugar.''
That was my favorite one.
His work was never as good
after he dumped you.
- Dumped me?
- You know what l mean.
l'm sorry, man.
Wrong choice of--
Forget it, forget it.
You know what? You're right.
And he was right to dump me.
- l was holding him back.
- No way.
l learned to take comfort
in the routine.
l figured if you didn't rock the boat,
you could just sail forever.
But slowly, year after year,
my boat slowly sank
until l became
the stupid, f***ing moron
And then, bit by bit,
l became unable
to make even the--
the smallest decision.
Paralysis by analysis.
( laughs )
F*** me, man.
Paralysis by analysis.
Do you understand it now, Buddy?
You getting
an understanding of it?
- Actually, l only film, Max.
- Yeah?
Yeah, but l think you're wrong.
lt's 7:
00 a.m.and we're on the bus!
Boarding the bus!
And what do l see?
What do l see, Buddy?
- l don't know.
- l see people just as exhausted as me.
People just as exhausted as me.
But sometimes,
l get up and give my seat
to a nice older woman, okay?
And l can tell--
l can tell
that she's nice. lt's something,
somehow, l can tell.
lt's-- it's somehow in the eyes.
lt says ''nice''!
You know?
But if she's not nice--
f*** her! l hold my ground.
l mean, why should
any different than l would
treat a younger b*tch, right?
But, anon!
We have arrived--
the sprawling metropolis.
lt's the working world.
And what is there?
l proofread
FedExed scribblings
of the supposed geniuses.
Oh, man. F***.
The world is f***ed up, man.
And this is the proof.
A good writer is by definition
a good wordsmith.
He's-- he's the equivalent
of a shipbuilder, right?
Talented, yes,
of course, but a thinker?
F*** no!
F*** no.
A thinker is like
a great captain, right?
But now
the wordsmith has somehow
become a motherfucking prophet.
lt's like calling a f***ing--
the-- the savant,
the genius!
F*** that!
And f*** 'em all!
But day after day,
week after week,
month after month,
l have to read this sh*t!
- l have been conditioned
to accept it and keep
my motherfucking mouth shut.
Because that's the way
the world works.
That's the way
the system works.
Okay?
''Homostis stememis''--
motherf***er.
You know this word l'm thinking of?
''Homostemisisis.''
''Homostaseous.''
F*** it, l don't know. l forgot.
l have no idea
what you're talking about.
And then it's 1 2:00
and you run to the cafeteria.
But what for?
To chow down on garbage.
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