Marketing Is For The Desperate
I like the idea of living in the middle of knowhere. I cherish being out of reach. I welcome loneliness… and I loathe being called upon coldly without first showing at least some cue of interest.
Sometime between the ages of 18 and 41, I’ve slowly morphed into a more radical version of Ron Swanson. And as social media becomes more and more repugnant and vain and based around self and promotion and… I can’t express with words the way it all makes me feel.
As such, it really is ironic that I started my career in the marketing industry and that I make my living building communities online. I reconcile it all in my head by reminding myself that I don’t have a Facebook account and that my forums, by and large, are based about education in one form or another and not vanity.
Smoke, meet my ass. Now leave.
We have some new merch in the store that you didn’t ask for. We’ve also got some left over merch from the 2017 H.A.M.B. Drags that you didn’t buy the first time I shoved it in your damned face. It’s all available for reasonable prices and most of it is made in the USA. Buy it. Or don’t. Please and Thank You.