As a disabled, immunocompromised person living in make-believe no-Covid world amid revolving door poverty, an active genocide and increasing eugenics campaigns globally I am finding less and less reason to continue Being. Tell me how you’re doing it, dear reader, so that I can make living in unending despair at all bearable.
Doing mutual aid work feels nice. It feels like the US’ power is waning faster every week. I don’t know what else really. I just don’t want to give up, I guess. I’m a true believer and I think that by continuing to live I can help others and maybe lay one or two bricks of the cathedral that is communism (best amber rant ever)
Amber.
Amber.
Amber.
Amber.