FUCK UP!!! I'LL DEFINITELY KILL THIS BITCH ONE DAY
Keep calm, Mals, take a deep breath and breathe out, inhale and exhale, no aggression. Think about something good, think about tomorrow's concert...
Yes, I still go to concerts and still consider myself an anarcho-punk. You ask: "where is your ideology, Mals? You look as a philistine", and you will be right. Damn, that's right. I dont do freeganism, dont squatting. I do not gad about the streets all days and descant protest songs. I'm on the guitar except for one chord fucking do not know how to play!.. But I'm not chasing money with the fanatical thought that big capital will provide me great happiness.
In my youth, it seemed that I will be able to work on my favorite job just as much as wouldnt be a hard for me. Seemed that I I will be able to always find the time to get together with friends, and counted on a small salary which, nevertheless, will be quite enough.
And then defaulted. Now prekariat have to toil for days on end so as not to die of hunger. Previously, with such employment, I would have had savings which would have been enough to buy my own armored personnel carrier and rent a garage for him somewhere in the city center. But crappy lives not only me