I became a Tetris master today. After few days at work as a help in packing shoping, I know perfectly how to lay things in bag to take as little space as possible ;) But pratice started looong time ago. Arranging, composing, fitting. Our human everyday routine. Arrange meetings with people we don't want to meet, compose our outfits to look perfectly, fit into social standards. What's left for us, then? Sleepless nights, crowds on sales, depressions, becouse we'll never fit perfectly into huge puzzle called life. There'll be always something in the wrong place and maybe that's the point?
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