You know when you're younger, you always dream about growing up. The idea of freedom captures you but as life goes on, that dream becomes unrealistic. Responsibilities pile up. Relationships wreak havoc. You suddenly don't have the same friends you did in high school. Youth seemed like a blur, and now adulting is just something that was forced upon you. If you're anything like me, you're probably struggling to pay rent. What about running the risk of losing your highest paying job? If not, then you definitely have no friends, except for your bunny who you named Spot, because, of course, he has spotted feathers, and you're just that unoriginal!
Just me then???
G r e a t !!!
I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Maxence and currently, my life, as that really cool American artist Bob Ross once said, is an (un)happy little fucking accident.
heyo its been a while bois. I haven't written a lot these days but since we're in quarantine I thought this would be the best time to publish this. this story was actually a story that I had come up with earlier this year and this was as much as I came up with until now. I think I'll do a weekly thing with like maybe every Thursday and/or Friday I would add a new chapter since I still have things I need to do. anyways its good to be back guys. I'm done now ok bye :)
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My Life As You Can See It
General FictionThere are two types of people in this world: those who succeed and those who fail miserably. You bet that our friend Maxence is drowning in failure. Maxence is your average smartass French man who attends one of the top schools in France: Sorbonne U...