Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

tiny apartment. I drove an old car. I didn’t post photos of anything that might hint at comfort.

It hurt, at first, that they were so disinterested.

Sitting in my car that night, I realized their ignorance was the best weapon I’d ever had.

They didn’t understand me. They didn’t know what I did.

They thought I was the perfect person to take the fall.

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