Somehow I feel like “view your life as a seamless, worky fever dream” and “think of life as a latticework of projects” are both fairly empty, depressing propositions?
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
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Somehow I feel like “view your life as a seamless, worky fever dream” and “think of life as a latticework of projects” are both fairly empty, depressing propositions?