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Defaults be like Soundboard
Defaults be like a lingering static, a low hum in the background that you can't quite shake. It's the noise that fills your mind when you try to focus on something else, a constant reminder of the mundane and routine. It's the sound of monotony, of conformity, of settling for less than you deserve. Defaults be like a dull ache, a persistent discomfort that gnaws at the edges of your consciousness.
Defaults be like a sharp, sudden beep, an interruption in the monotony that startles you out of your complacency. It's the sound of an error message, a warning that something is not quite right. It's the jolt of adrenaline that comes with the realization that you've been operating on autopilot, that you've been sleepwalking through your life. Defaults be like a wake-up call, a reminder that you have the power to change your circumstances.
Defaults be like a cacophony of voices, a chorus of expectations and demands that threaten to drown out your own inner voice. It's the sound of peer pressure, of societal norms, of external influences that try to dictate your choices. It's the noise of other people's opinions, of shoulds and musts and have-tos. Defaults be like a symphony of conformity, a soundtrack of sameness that tries to rob you of your individuality.
Defaults be like a silent scream, a soundless protest against the constraints that bind you. It's the sound of stifled dreams, of suppressed desires, of unspoken longings. It's the echo of missed opportunities, of lost chances, of roads not taken. Defaults be like a ghostly whisper, a faint reminder of the paths you could have chosen but didn't.
Defaults be like a thunderous roar, a deafening cacophony of doubt and fear that threatens to overwhelm you. It's the sound of self-doubt, of second-guessing, of imposter syndrome. It's the noise of insecurity, of inadequacy, of not feeling good enough. Defaults be like a storm cloud gathering on the horizon, a dark and ominous presence that looms over your every decision.
Defaults be like a gentle rustling, a soft murmur of resignation that whispers in the recesses of your mind. It's the sound of giving in, of settling for the status quo, of accepting the path of least resistance. It's the noise of complacency, of inertia, of staying stuck in the familiar and comfortable. Defaults be like a lullaby of mediocrity, a siren song that lulls you into a false sense of security.
Defaults be like a pulsing rhythm, a steady beat that keeps time with the monotony of everyday life. It's the sound of routine, of habit, of doing things the way they've always been done. It's the drumbeat of conformity, of following the path of least resistance, of staying within the lines. Defaults be like a metronome of mediocrity, a relentless ticking that measures out your days in predictable increments.
Defaults be like a symphony of missed opportunities, a cacophony of could-haves and should-haves that echo through the corridors of your mind. It's the sound of regret, of looking back on choices made and chances lost. It's the noise of what-ifs, of if-onlys, of wishing you had taken a different path. Defaults be like a somber dirge, a mournful melody that plays on a loop in the soundtrack of your life.
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