So, I just opened an Etsy shop, and holy Jesus balls mother of mercy.
I got to the part where they want my banking info so people can pay me for my stuff, AND THESE FUCKING CREEPY IDENTITY VERIFICATION QUESTIONS POPPED UP AND I JUST
Like, I get how maybe they might know what make and model my car is because I’ve used my debit card to pay for my car insurance before, and I totally get how they could know what street is closest to where I live because any idiot with Google maps could find that shit, but how in the fuck do they know where I was living in 1988?
IS ETSY RUN BY THE NSA?
WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS BULLSHIT??
it’s like they all have the same mindset my dad does on the matter; either he can Olympic or wHATS THE POINT UBUHHHH. (no seriously he did that………..)which is a fucking load of fucking shit.
whenever somebody reblogs an ironic sjw parody post with a serious reply, i just
i’m cutting it off
no more politics or disturbing news stories from here on out
i’m just so fucking tired of seeing it and hearing it and talking about it
the world is a horrible place full of horrible people
Y’know, I’m kinda glad I haven’t organized my clothes inside my closet yet, which means that all my clothes are at the bottom and within butt-scooching reach.