Damn
Stuff I either 1) felt, like physically shaken by or 2) couldn’t imagine another human being saw in the same way (read: someone read my mind)
Damn
Stuff I either 1) felt, like physically shaken by or 2) couldn’t imagine another human being saw in the same way (read: someone read my mind)
Perfectly elaborates why I always, and especially now, felt icly about Substack and writing on there. It’s like I never fit in, because I wanted to be my whole sense and write about whatever the heck stuck in my mind that week and instead I’ve been forced to follow some sort of marketable thread that is obviously more beneficial to the system it is for myself

“Your marketing doesn’t exist in a vacuum… it exists inside a political landscape that shapes who gets heard, what gets seen, and what gets erased.“
What if I expanded on this in some way?
We’re not talking enough about why freelance social media managers are everywhere. They grew by about a third in Europe since the pandemic. Tell me that growth is not also fuelled by millions of entrepreneurs realising that social media are addictive poison or simply meaningless, but their livelihoods still require a presence there so they gave
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Ah!