Brave Little Hitachi Wand

I don’t wanna pay for anything

Clothes and food and drugs for free

If it was 1970, I’d have a job at a factory

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Cake day: June 14th, 2023

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  • I don’t have a specific policy proposal for you. Needing a long term loan to have access to transportation or a place to live is already a pretty grim situation, but building a punitive and dystopic privacy nightmare on top of that doesn’t really meet my criteria for “unpleasant but necessary facts of life, might as well accept it”.

    We’re miles away from a sane reality, and all I’m doing is pointing that out - we’re not going to have a good time whether we decide to accept it and let things get worse or start fighting our way back. It’s all a nightmare.













  • Hard to condense this to an integer. There were times of feast and famine. I was given a lot of freedom that I knew most parents my age would gasp at, and I had some perks. That said, I did come from a broken home and I was the product of people who probably shouldn’t have had a kid. They have their own circumstances and issues with their parents as well, so the brokenness really is generational. I’ve done everything in my power to break that pattern and it’s working so far.

    I will not say I was spoiled, but I was certainly given too much to eat and not often enough sent outside to play. I was always going to be an oddity and a misfit, so it would have been nice to at least not be fat.

    All of that and I still was extremely privileged. The overall number needs a context. If we’re framing this against global childhood, I’m at least a 4. If we’re zooming in to kids in my immediate cohort, probably closer to a -3.