So I’m blue collar and work hard. And capitalism fucks over those of us who work in a factory because without taking the little time I have out of my day to plan and pack a lunch, we basically have fried food near where we work.

Normally I wouldn’t really care but I’ve had a catheter in my brain since I was born. My neurosurgeon and I came to the decision to revise it which isn’t always 100% safe. It was a gray area for years because it still isn’t clear I need a revision. So the fucking bitch in the sky mocking me like “Ehhhhh, just work harder on your health and go to the grocery store and meal prep” when I bust my ass all day. So I am deciding to do this surgery solely as a fuck you to God.