Not to be a drooling socialist cuck, but if a full day's labour can't purchase three square meals, 24 hour's worth of rent and utilities, a fraction of a month's clothing budget, and a reasonable portion to be saved for when you can no longer comfortably work, what the fuck are we doing shit for







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walked down by the canal today for the first time in months- i’ve been scared to go because of my energy levels and for whatever reason i developed such a fear/anxiety of this particular walk? anyway the pylon is still standing. it was too humid. tats look cute. was so drowsy but didn’t actually die like i thought i would