I don’t want to play your little game, Harvey.

From Create Your Own Story

“I don’t want to play your little game, Harvey,” you reply.

Harvey shrugs his shoulders and says, “Whatever, man. I tried.” Getting up from the couch, he says, “Enjoy your shit opera” and leaves your apartment.

You turn over and glance at the door. What’s his problem, you think you yourself. You grab a bag of Cheetos from the kitchen shelf and lye down on your couch, watching whatever you can find on television. And for the next several days, this is what you do: eating Cheetos and watching the tube. At the end of the week, you land a job as an auto mechanic.


Oh, what potential you had.

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