I'm displaced from stability and have unwillingly clipped into the shoes of the path of the sensitive. Alienated, I inhale every breath in extensive effort, far beyond the jovial patternized reactions. Is this estrangement a result of careless behavior? Or is it just possible that I love my friends more than they love me? Eye to eye-lost in the eyes-confrontation-reconciliation-immediation-honesty. I live for these ideals. Apart from them much is lost.
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I totally know what it feels like to molest a Resume. I think that aside from the dentist and burying people, resume's are my worst enemy.
Your little list about jobs made me laugh my ass off.
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