I called out from work today because my driver's license had expired and I needed to get it renewed so I could drive legally. I look a little retarded in the pic they took. Oh well. I went with Nick to the DMV and the whole time I was there, all I could think about was how the place truly resembled something akin to a human-processing-station. Humans entered, en masse, seeking validation for their existence behind the wheel, cartin along documents and checkbooks in order to reach an equilibrium with societhy and society's rules.
Apt on one hand, ridiculous on the other.
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