oh it suits me to feel strong

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.

if you are hiking along in the mountains around sundown and you come across a group of people having a feast (with wine and meat and cheese and suchlike), that’s me and my gang and i can neither confirm nor deny that we are the fair folk but you could always try some of our food and find out ;)