#lamenting capitalism
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I was "learn a new skill" bored during my last quarantine, so I taught myself basic chainmail weaving. I'm fully engrossed, I can tell that this is a hobby that will come back up in the hyperfixation rotation.
The coiling and cutting of the rings is a super satisfying repetitive action, and I've gotten some tools to expedite the process for mass production if I get tired of it. Joining and closing the rings is a joy; I have to keep reminding myself to use the pliers so I don't tear up my fingertips.
I've wound well over 100ft of wire into rings already with very few ideas of what I'm actually going to make yet. I have vague ideas of dice bags and stuff, but if I want to make any armor for myself I'd need a different color of rings; I have a black chain hauberk I'm not going to pair that with a shiny silver coif.
I'm also thinking about making some armor for my bonus kid's stuffed tiger, I think that would be a fun way to practice making the shapes. Plus if I get a little bit wrong here or there and something pinches, the stuffie isn't likely to complain XD
Also, I've been listening to The Silmarillion a lot while doing this and there is something incredibly satisfying about making chainmail while an epic tale of war and heroism is being recited. Making me yearn for an idealized past: spring and summer for farming and hunting, fall for harvest and preparation, winters of crafting and storytelling. I know it wasn't that simple, I'm acutely aware of how dependent I am on things like grocery stores and pharmacies and my cell phone, not to mention doctors and civil water engineers and the international trade system and everything else that gives me enough ease and leisure in my life to have time to daydream about something "simpler".
Hell, I've been offered land and farming equipment TWICE as inheritance and turned it down both times because I know what the reality of being a small family-run agricultural business is these days. It literally killed my uncles, hence the offer of inheritance. I don't want that.
But it's remarkable to me how much the idealized life of so many of my generation (house with some land, a few domestic animals, garden, community of friends and relations living nearby, not quite fully self-sufficient but supplementing home produced goods with commercial purchases) is the same life our grandparents or great-grandparents fought so hard to get away from...
#do shit you've been meaning to do but putting off summer 2024#hobbies#crafts#chainmail#lamenting capitalism#cottagecore daydreams
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The bourgeois or "exploiting class" doesn't inherently include the person who gets their nails done biweekly, or the disabled person who has a carer, or the guy who got a $70 video game for full-price, or the person who relies on medication (yes even the ones you don't think they "need"), or anything else like this. None of these people will, on average, have the ability to exploit workers by means of ownership or whatever.
While you are busy fighting with fellow workers, you are still being exploited by your boss, by capitalism, by (potentially) not having healthcare, by being overworked and underpaid, and so are they.
#politics#feel like this wording isn't satisfactory for me but fuck it we ball#used bourgeois because i think as a colloquial word it's recognized but like...#...i dunno i think some people use it to mean 'person who can do [x]' even if they quite literally own no means of production#like the idea that you're exploiting a worker by agreeing to a service they provide isn't what bourgeois means#if i paid a carer to care for a disabled person they aren't being exploited by that disabled person...#...HOWEVER that carer absolutely can (and probably will be) exploited by the systems of power (eg their boss or capitalism)#perhaps it's too late at night for me to be posting about this but it's something that bothers me!#*especially* when it comes to disability and other groups already exploited by marginalization 👍#if your leftism percludes the disabled (including the terminally and profoundly) or the elderly or the queer or so so much i don't WANT ITTT#saw a disabled person i follow lament how afraid they were to have a carer out of fear of Being a Bad Exploitative Person#and they obviously need one and that makes me so fucking angry to know that they are needlessly suffering
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gene . 20's . she/he . filipino . website
Hi I'm Gene and I love to draw :3 here is my blog where I post my art and yap about my ocs.. mostly. Fandoms tend to vary but I'm team ocs forevahhh baby!! Check my website for more links and such, I'm icecreampizzer wherever whenever. I follow, like, and send asks from @genebeanz !
#gene art and #gene ocs are my art and oc tag respectively! Main story I'm working on is #loatm , but I tend to jump between smaller projects too.
fandom sideblogs where I primarily post fandom stuff:
@re-colligere - inside out
@neurotonic - i expect you to die
@rest-ever - stardew valley
no set DNI i'll just block ya if you're pro-sh1tz or a bigot
#gene art#gene ocs#gene rambles#gene answers#story tags ->#loatm#lamentations of a time machine#therefore i am#tia#strictly professional#the magic we create#capital divinity#ok thats enough stories i think /lh#march 2 update REMADE my pinned i needed that
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Im genuinely confused when you post stuff upset about how ppl can be “selfish” and “not take responsibility” bc you admitted to being diagnosed with a personality disorder which involves selfishness, callousness and refusal to take responsibility/lack of remorse… isnt that projection then
this cool thing called therapy and recovery man. You can also be in the trenches and criticise the trenches.
It's also very one dimensional to think of people as their diagnoses. Yes that includes unsavory ones like the cluster b family. We are three dimensional human being capable of making good and bad and in between choices!!! Diagnoses are simply a categorization of behaviour meant to outline a problem, and any therapist worth your salt will tell you that a person is not just their dx.
Who I was when I first got diagnosed was a very different person than who I am now. Not to toot my own horn, but I like to think I've come quite far from the life that I was living. Thay doesn't mean I cannot be selfish or callous or manipulative or whatever else, anyone can. It's a matter of if you work at it or not.
I could go on about this but I don't see you coming in good faith. So understand that if you don't understand it I cannot and will not help you.
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ohh i want, i covet, i crave, i desire... i perpetually yearn for what i don't have.....
#i am for once not envying other people's skills OR lamenting my loneliness#the capitalism just got to me#the empty hole where my heart is supposed to be is getting bigger and i know exactly what material possession i want to plug it with#howling from the shadow realm
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i am too jealous a person to use instagram in the summer months as a university student. i am just too jealous
#im sorry i cannot watch people who lamented being soooooo broke on the way out of seminars in their fourth european capital#in two months i just cant. im not even having a go at them im just too jealous it is better for my mind to simply not see all of that
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i hate that finding a good job this day always requires networking. what about us antisocial bitches that say more words to an npc than to a human in a day. i really should be able to get a decent job with skills alone, not through someone i happen to know, because i don’t know that many people.
#also how jobs post listings they already have an internal candidate for#and you apply#do a test task#and get it dismissed with a laughable excuse of ‘grammar mistakes’#(totally didnt happen to me and totally not bitter about it wdym)#job search now is just. hellish. ive searched three months and all i got is an unpaid internship that evolved into a job with less#than livable wage#like its not livable even in cheaper regions of the country let alone the capital where i currently live#together with my bf we make what one of us should ideally make to survive on our own#ah and i also get a laughably tiny stipend from my university#its really Laughably tiny#so tired of corporations not valuing people’s labor what it really costs#like i should be able to afford at least groceries and one room apartment on my salary and maybe something to save for clothes and all#instead all my salary goes on food. for me and my bf and for my lunches at work#thats all i can pay for with my money#this just. makes me so miserable#sorry for whining#arnold’s laments
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Ah yes, the optimal way of reading an article.........
#lora laments#i mean fuck i hate ads i hate capitalism i hate you getting clickbaits i hate articles about nothing that only wanna sell you ads
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No Greater Limit
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If every drop in the ocean
Were alive what would she see ?
Bodies crushed around her
Or a clear shimmering sea
#indie music#new music#societal collapse#dystopian society#my music#lament#melancholy music#end of the world#humanity#youtube#america#fuck the patriarchy#fuck capitalism#fuck ceos#fuck america#the human race#the society#depressing shit#depression posting#oc music#small music artist#small musician#theraputic#cathartic#its so upsetting#sips tea#are the straights okay#us politics#usa#state of america
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Would you please FUCKING PAY ME YOU GODDAMN PIECE OF SHIT!?? I gotta to feed my giant dog and my hungry teenagers and need to pay the rent before the landlady sends the robot to kill me.
#my graphic designer's lament#this is the only way i know to cope about this i can't even anymore#next time i gotta use violence or something#sick of this stupid asshole company of stupid assholes#GUESS WHO HAS AN UPSET STOMACH AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#aaaah capitalism
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can't believe green day is going to be in dc this summer and I have no one to go with to see them
#jay's captains log#green day#anyone in the dmv wanna see them with me?#im half joking#i want to see them so bad#is it crazy that i wanna hear bja say faggot twice in the nations capital? is that really too much to ask?#no but seriously if youre in the dmv and are also lamenting not having anyone to go with to see them. hit me up#my only other chance is maybe taking a train up to boston in august cause maybe my gf would want to see them with me?#but there are a lot of ifs there#this is hell#im torturing myself by watching concerts on youtube which obviously only makes me want to see them more#my parents often say i wouldve fit in in their generation and while i disagree on certain points (as a transmasc lesbian i am definitely#more comfortable now) i dont think i would've minded having so many opportunities to see them live
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as a longtime dylan strome lover i am just so filled with happiness seeing him on MY TEAM. and then i come back on here after years and im looking through his tag and i almost want to cry bc im just so happy like i just saw a gif of the caps swarming him after that overtime goal and wow. so much love and happiness
and i got to meet him last year at a practice and he was so fucking sweet
also my mom who is terrible with faces only recognized him because i showed her a picture and all she remembered was “raccoon eyes” so as he was walking out the door i was turned around and she just goes “RACCOON EYES”
#nhl#hockey#washington capitals#dylan strome#i cant deal#go back 7 years on this page and see me lamenting over him#ill cry
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Honestly, creation shouldn’t be about whether you can make a living doing it anyway? Capitalism has ruined us so, so badly. If the only thought in your mind when considering a new creative endeavor is “will I be able to do this as good as or better than anybody else doing it right now?” or “will anybody want to buy it?” chances are you won’t even want to start. Nobody’s first poem or painting or song or sculpture is going to be a masterpiece AND THAT’S FINE. Write a poem to yourself. Play the ukulele for your friends. Paint a picture for your S/O. Knit a scarf for your mom. Bake cupcakes for your coworkers. If you get good enough to make a living at it that’s fantastic. If not, you still added something beautiful, handmade, unique, to your life and the lives of your loved ones. Art is about love, expression, and community, NOT MONEY.
I don't think many people realize how much they've been turned into a bunch of casually cynical jerks.
Someone may come to their parents and say "I want to write a book" and their parents will say "it's really hard to get published".
Someone might confide in their sibling and say "I want to sell my art on "x" platform" and that sibling will say "do you know how many people you'd be competing with? Do you know how many shops are even on that platform?"
I know a kid who once told his best friend "I think I wanna start a dnd podcast" and the friend was like "do you know what the word "oversaturation" means?"
Personally, I don't know why any of that matters? And even if it did, perhaps your response should be "Do it! Do it and see where it goes!"
#i am literallly lamenting the world we live in#if one more person asks me what’s wrong with capitalism i swear to GOD#creativity#art
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Still longing for the day when a wealthy patron sets me up in an attic studio of their fourth holiday home in France where I simply make them luxurious custom clothes and abstract art pieces and in return they keep me fed and housed so I could be gay and not have to worry so much about money, like in the good ol' days (the Renaissance)
#a textile artist laments#one day capitalism will fall#and we will not return to serfdom because that was Not Good#but we WILL return to wealthy people investing in the arts for the sake of art#and the ones who don't will be feasted upon in a great buffet
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suburbs have to be one of the most isolating places to live. like in the city you have community due to proximity and in rural areas you have community bc of distance. but in the middle of someplace and nowhere there is just nothing.
#lamenting about how i fucking hate living in these goddamn suburbs#i miss my city! it was fucking tiny and rundown and also a college town and a state capital and i miss it!#p
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genuinely devastating that my old childhood camcorder no longer works... my cherry red toshiba camileo a35... it can work when plugged into a socket but the battery refuses to charge. it had such a beautiful quality to the picture. recorded greens with that particular shade of blueish you only find in memory (maybe because i documented and solidified so much of my life through that screen). i loved the clunky way it zoomed, how non-replicable that is on a phone, and the idea of re-continuing its use over a decade later, but it just sat out of charge for far too long. i could try to replace the battery but i am always a little apprehensive of buying secondhand (and very specific) things like that online, which is kind of my only option
#i try to reclaim my childhood only for it to reject me... sad#i have been sooo enamoured with the idea of recording my life and its small mundanities the way i used to when i was younger#i am meeting my friend tomorrow and lamenting the fact i cant kickstart the old tradition for her coming. immortalise her in a way#recording with an iphone instead is just so. so unromantic (capital r). so soulless so starved so boring#and yet... ultimately... necessary#log
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