I love that last title, feels like the author is trying to convince themselves more than the audience. “No seriously, this is important, and it’s important for me to write about it! I’m a journalist!” They tell themselves this every night as they cry into their bottle of whiskey.
I love that last title, feels like the author is trying to convince themselves more than the audience. “No seriously, this is important, and it’s important for me to write about it! I’m a journalist!” They tell themselves this every night as they cry into their bottle of whiskey.
lmao when you have the existential crisis of realizing that instead of becoming a journalist you’ve become a cheap propagandist for some rich asshole