Today in class we were discussing the novel we were reading, & the professor was talking about the nearly unavoidable worldwide suffering to accommodate for today’s industrialized market, & it just made me hate the fact that I was just sitting there dumbly in class while all this was happening. I then began listing all of the different items around the room that were probably made through such oppression and/or greed, & it made me sick. Truly sick.
So I left.
I despise how realistically unavoidable all of this global suffering actually is. Just for that cell phone in your pocket, For your body to be clothed, hell- for the computer I’m typing this on.
It’s just so revolting and enraging.
