Um... 😅... Where can I find the whole video?

Can I please have a print is this? Please?

You've outdone yourself

.....yes..... 🤭

So as I enter into the next personal year, I get to watch more people develop the need to distance themselves from me, as I cast into cold, wet, darkness.

And what kind of life is that?

In essence: Money, prison, and violence make the world go around. When enough elements come together from one direction, all the others feel inevitable. I do not have enough money to not think about money, and don't have enough people who care enough about my mental health to see how it's broken.

And I don't complain. I work. I go home. I loathe the next payments, and fear the next letter in the mail. And when you ask what have I been up to lately.... "I've just been living". Because the truth makes people uncomfortable.

I don't think about not having money, because I lack creativity and substance. I spend all day doing what was available in order to at least not have enough money to do anything other than work.

It's about making a family with a person who will later use the childcare system to absolve them of the way they abused you, until you left. It's about a cocked system that makes trapped doors from civil responsibility and survival.

It's not about complaining. It isn't about making it your personality, because you don't have anything meaningful to say. It's about being in so much debt that you have to live with family, because garnishment makes it impossible to afford your own place.

Just read the first issue.... Ya gotta fan 👍🏿

Teach me about it, and I'll try it. 🙂

We love a wild Nessa