I Want To Go There

Give me a messier internet that runs slower and looks worse and I'm not kidding.

A goal of modern capitalism is to make everything ephemeral. Your photo album, your concert ticket, your toys. They want your lived experience to have no physical grounding, so that it can be open to both question and interpretation. So that you can be gaslit into believing anything at all did happen, is happening, will happen. So that they can eliminate the factory that creates the product and make the highest profit possible off of literally nothing. They're selling you something thinner than thin air, and raising the price every day. This website intends- through a simple rating system- to react to these things and document their intention to exploit, and the severity of that intention. I'm not a professional, I'm just poor, and have been for thirty years. That's long enough to know when someone's trying to get one over on you, by my reckoning. Updates somedays.

I spend a good amount of time scrolling my dash on tumblr.

For the time being, I'm just filling in lines in a template. I'm having to re-teach myself HTML. I'm generating some background images using "craiyon," which is the art masher that used to be called dall-e mini.