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I think about this and the amount of time my savings would last me under various living conditions a lot
I am currently living this and I do NOT recommend it. The precarity is like a weight that you can never lift from your shoulders.
Of course, this is precisely why they want the system to remain the way it is.
Yes, I think about being in the vanguard of the revolution quite a bit.
Yea, I know its not practical or anything. Big issue is returning to work I feel. I am just not doing great and contemplate crashing out and trying to bum a room off someone or like making my way to California or something. I’m trans and living at home with parents who wouldn’t be supportive. But I’m trying to just grind it out and get a better job