Who /emotionally crushed by capitalism/ here and what are are you doing about it?

that's good
i wish you strength

Are you still around user? I'd love to have a conversation with you.

Are you still around user?

I'm not crushed right now, I actually enjoy my life quite a bit.

I assume though, once I find a job I will fully realize how fucked up everything is. The boss, the pay, who knows if my degree will be worth anything, I assume it is just a scam since it isn't STEM degree.

Fully automated luxury communism when?

I'm not crushed right now, I actually enjoy my life quite a bit.

I assume though, once I find a job I will fully realize how fucked up everything is. The boss, the pay, who knows if my degree will be worth anything, I assume it is just a scam since it isn't STEM degree.

Fully automated luxury communism when?

FIX YOUR SITE WHEELS

The 1911 does not have a slide safety.

Don't be envious of STEM fags. Electrical engineering for instance is full of depressed kids who got into it 'because that's where the money's at,' build lots of derivative or half-assed projects that don't work, then pre-apologize to their poor parents before shitting their exams.

t. electrical undergrad. Maybe it's my relatively sheltered middle-class background talking, but the dicksucking job/internship rush is disheartening to watch. I'm doing fine by every metric, though.

That's for people with money. And psychologists are useless. Went to one for a whole year when I had insurance. Biggest, most useless waste of money that I did my whole fucking life


I'm still around

Sometimes when I try to think of things that I could do in life that would make me feel happy, content fulfilled and accomplished I can't think of anything. Not always, but often. I often reflect on how much of the things we use for our happiness, our enjoyment and escapism are just one way or another products and services sold to us by capitalists. Even things we are passionate about and form part of our identity. We take them like dogs take treats from their owners.

We live in a society that has raised us so we can't tell the difference between happiness and fulfilment and having materialistic stuff.

I swear when I can afford to support us both I'm going to beat her parents with a bat