if you have enough time to develop fetishes and masturbate all day and larp like an adult child while the people in your own community are dying of poverty on the streets, you’re the sicko actually.

I spent several years living with tech bro Burning Man fetishist sickos who were entirely reward/money/fame-motivated and sneared at me in derision because I did volunteer work at a local meals-on-wheels non-profit and other volunteer opportunities, telling me I was an idiot for working for free as they ignored people suffering in their own community.

Not just out of touch with humanity, but DELIBERATELY, consciously out of touch, on purpose, because they truly believe they are better than everyone else to the point where they don’t care if impoverished people simply cease to exist or die.

Very little compassion for people in their OWN community, never mind other communities around the world.

Tech bros don’t care if you die, so long as they got theirs, go fuck yourselves.

stressed out but optimistic

I have conditioned myself over the past few months to soothe myself thinking about moving back to the west coast and living on the beach when I’m stressed out, instead of thinking about killing myself.

Progress.

Starting to recover so I can get back to work, save up some money and move to a warm, sunny, friendly beach neighbourhood far away from Montreal. Healthy, functional, reciprocal, creative, inventive, inspiring, growing and healing, it’s time.

The best revenge is living your best life.