It’s over. America is toast.
That’s pretty much it. Our grandparents and parents were paid off with pensions and an incredible quality of life and they sold out the lives of their own kids and grand kids. They bathed in pennies while sacrificing the future of every subsequent generation. Then they die comfortably with a million dollars they did next to nothing to get besides work some basic ass factory or gov job. Their short sightedness and laziness and greed and apathy secured the rest of our fates forever enslaved by the matrix/skynet hybrid they’ve created.
It was over the moment they built the first data center. Nothing short of a civilization ending event will “save” us now. I’m sitting here with my son on his 1 year birthday and just shaking my head. I’m devastated for him all while knowing I myself will not squeak through untouched like my parents and grandparents did. Except unlike them I wouldn’t want to. If there was something I could do I would. But soon my kid will be hawked by flock cameras linked to drones that watch him to make sure he’s maintaining an acceptable social credit score.
I’m rambling and I should have maybe thought this out before writing it but I feel like there’s no real point to anything anymore. Just work 55 hours a week to barely make a rent payment and keep him in diapers. So here I will make my parting remarks.
Fuck this, fuck the people who allowed this and did this, fuck patriotism, fuck technology. Fuck money. Fuck working. Fuck international affairs fuck ai fuck this sad excuse for a civilization and humanity. Fuck tomorrow. Fuck next week. Fuck oil and gas. Fuck your career and your retirement. Fuck war. Fuck the government. Fuck conformism. And in the future when this post is referred back to in an attempt to rob me of my freedoms or my humanity, fuck that when it comes.
Feed your family. That’s all we have left. Even if the food is all fake and poisoned and recalled. It’s literally all we have.