We don’t live our lives between the constraints of the lines,
counting the ticks that pass us by.
Lust for life. Live for Whims.
"
A, if I continue on this sad, perpetual loop of unemployment I call my life,
I'm gonna turn into an alcoholic and make a blog documenting my life
It will be romantic and breaking all at once
and I'll call it...
Love & Vodka.
Love & Vodka.
I support this movement!
Y, I think i'm going to start a blog again, but instead of an office blog
a life blog.
You know what we should do?
Co-own a blog!
Okay while you become the confused romantic
drowning out your misery with substance abuse
I want to be the adventurer who tries to seek the good in this world with a free spirit.
Why do you get to be the cool one?!
A, I'm half joking about this.
...Which means I'm also half dead serious.
You know I'm 100% serious.
Why the hell not.
But we are not calling our blog freaking Love & Vodka.
That part I was kidding.
That part I was kidding.
"
Hello World,
We are artists stuck in the prison we call business school,
newly discovering our latest creative outlet.
We're onto something here.
