I am old and this is a valid title.
A savage from the sub Saharan desert and the mountains of the north. I am an old savage All of this, I can do but I dislike. I can even build but I dislike.
Every other day, in everything I do, I’m forced to enter card numbers, scan security codes, confirm identity, type in passwords, fill out forms, feed machines with data, confirm phone codes..Again and again, for every move, every service.. With you I feel no longer a face, a voice, a soul, mind..just a collection of numbers, codes, and biometric readings. This is the modern society. You are numbers and qualifications and access.
I want to be a person, not a sequence of statistics. And not my damn job either.
I am old ffs. Drop me back to the desert and leave me be.
Every other day, in everything I do, I’m forced to enter card numbers, scan security codes, confirm identity, type in passwords, fill out forms, feed machines with data, confirm phone codes..Again and again, for every move, every service.. With you I feel no longer a face, a voice, a soul, mind..just a collection of numbers, codes, and biometric readings. This is the modern society. You are numbers and qualifications and access.
I want to be a person, not a sequence of statistics. And not my damn job either.
I am old ffs. Drop me back to the desert and leave me be.