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i’m going to compile a list of grievances. it will probably read like an angry suicide note. but really, it’s just an angry dreamer who’s fucking fed the hell up with this sick system he’s been thrust into, with which he has HAD IT UP TO HERE.

no more lies, no more bullshit. no more spinning things until the people They are supposed to be taking care of can’t see straight or understand anything any longer. no more hypocrisy. no more sensationalism for the sheer sake of ratings (which sells ads for things you probably didn’t even know weren’t actually necessary – or in the worst cases, could actually harm you). no more pretending to be gentle as They rape the people with Their thinly-veiled greed. no more fear, no more paranoia. no more switch-and-bait ad campaigns. no more corporate mergers, which destroy communities, obliterate small businesses, and wreck families. no more taxing the poor to feed the rich. no more denying aid to those in need, just because they can’t line Their pockets with silver and gold. no more fucking people over for the sake of your own selfish interests. no more lies, no more bullshit.

more to come later.

By jae

jae lethe (he/she/they) is a blogger, musician, artist, poet, web developer/designer, armchair philosophizer, teller of tales, and gadabout. Also, something he calls a "behavioral artist." (Not sure.) She has plans. BIG plans.

Among the things that he has done for a laugh are minor fractures, cuts, scrapes, and various scabs. Though she's quick to point out that they're no imbecile, we're fairly certain that he thinks the word means some kind of medieval pharmacist.

This is her latest home on teh internets - where jae stores their swear words, when they're not hurling them at the sun in vain.