I can tell that I’ve gotten really out of practice at this, because I fucking posted my last blog post without realizing that I’d fucking forgotten a title.
Ooops?
Ah well.
Apparently it was high enough quality to draw the attention of whatever hellacious spambot runs an account called “PROFITZONEGLOBAL” which decided to follow me yesterday.
I’m just.
Sort of so disgusted by it.
Obviously, apologies if it’s a real person, I guess? But like. Also kind of not, because like. What a disgusting, capitalist title, to be honest. And like, if it *is* a real person, whatever. Their priorities are super clear with a name like that.
I’m so fucking tired of capitalism.
I know it’s been a while, so like, LOL, oops if you missed it!
FUCK CAPITALISM, BRO.
It’s so frustrating, because I’ve been broke long enough to have my idea of value get totally fucked up, and then on top of that, I’ve spent years of my life (and will hopefully spend all future years continuing to) train myself into respecting that other people have different values, and they don’t need to justify or explain those to me.
Now – sometimes I get judgey, because I’m a human being, and we do that sometimes, but like. That’s why it’s a process, and why it’s something that I refuse to give up on.
I just. Singularly can’t sell things to people. Why should a person have to be convinced how to spend their fucking *precious* resources?
So yeah. Sales has never been my strong suit.
But.
I want to go places.
I decided that staying in my home town wasn’t going to help me get to where I wanted to go. (I still hold to this. I have amazing friends there, and a great support network, but like. It’s so bad for me to be there.)
(As has honestly been discussed at length on this blog at this point, though, so I digress.)
So I decided, fuck it. I’m just gonna go where I want to be, and see if I can make it work.
(It’s. going. But at this point, I’ve mentioned like, 8 things that need to be their own fucking separate posts.)
The point is.
Fuck “Globalprofitzone” and every single thing that they stand for, and every single thing that they are.
I don’t know how you found my blog, but you can kindly fuck off.
Good day.