A company sells a dogshit product,so they can earn jjjjust a little more in the profit margin.
The shit fucks up,then they pay some asshole like me to go fix it.
I daydream about calling tech support, getting the highest ranking nerd on the phone and just letting it all out.
“how do you feel about your life?”
How do you feel being the face of this dogshit product? Do you feel fulfilled? You and I both know that the guts of your tech are antiquated.We both know the software is shit and the end user experience is counterintuitive as all fuck. You feel good about that? You pompous fuck. We know the same lingo and acronyms, I fucking dare you to try and talk down to me. You stand behind a pile of Chinese garbage and earn your living, I bet it hurts.. I bet it eats at you, knowing that this is what you’ve become. The spokesman for a joke, I actually feel bad for you….
But of course I’d never say any of that.
How many people…. How many people have built their lives around dogshit products?
You can’t even maintain a stable network connection, your CPU overheats if I pull up the calculator. Your product… is trash. Most…. Most of our products have become trash, because it’s more profitable.
That’s why you buy American Fender guitars. They actually appreciate in value .
I gotta quit jotting these on my dogshit phone, too many typos
dawn 