Frankly, everything is ass right now

If you’re reading this, then you probably agree.

While there are some things we can do to make things less ass, we still have to live through this.

This blog is part of a challenge for myself. I’m going to try to find things to make living in late-stage capitalism under the presidency of an orange bedwetter slightly less crap.

“Well, why should I care about what you’re doing?” you may be asking. I don’t know, you came to me, so check your tone.

That said, I’m a professional depression-haver based out of Austin, TX. Since you’re reading this, it’s safe to assume that it hasn’t beaten me yet.

If you want recommendations that aren’t from an influencer trying to get brand deals, some tech bro with one of those fleece zip-ups with the company name on it and a coke problem, or someone who moved here from California last week and calls East Austin “sketchy”, this may be for you.

Or not. I don’t know, man, it’s your life.If you’re reading this, then you probably agree.

While there are some things we can do to make things less ass, we still have to live through this.

This blog is part of a challenge for myself. I’m going to try to find things to make living in late-stage capitalism under the presidency of an orange bedwetter slightly less crap.

“Well, why should I care about what you’re doing?” you may be asking. I don’t know, you came to me, so check your tone.

That said, I’m a professional depression-haver based out of Austin, TX. Since you’re reading this, it’s safe to assume that it hasn’t beaten me yet.

If you want recommendations that aren’t from an influencer trying to get brand deals, some tech bro with one of those fleece zip-ups with the company name on it and a coke problem, or someone who moved here from California last week and calls East Austin “sketchy”, this may be for you.

Or not. I don’t know, man, it’s your life.