Come What May

one time a cold caller tried to open with “we are calling about your recent car accident” and i asked him what a car was and he hung up

I fucking HATE money. I hate capitalism. I hate that we have built entire systems worshipping numbers that don’t fucking mean anything. I hate living in a world where these figures can be the difference between life and death. People kill for money, they work until they can barely stay standing for it, they debase themselves to the point of dehumanization just to earn a little extra. I have lost a disgusting amount of time, energy, and life to the mandatory pursuit of money in order to survive and exist with dignity. I’ve had enough.

real romance is just being deeply stupid together. i dream of one day meeting someone i can be deeply stupid with and not feel embarrassed 

are people becoming more annoying or am I becoming more angry

…and this is my bedroom aka my Isolation Station™

its me. im the april fool.