Streamers want to promote ad support

Hollywood Reporter says that the streaming services are raising their ad free prices, not only to make more money, but to push us to pay less (not nothing, mind you, but less), for ad tiers. They end up making more by selling you out to the compankes who know you’re painting your house yellow before you do.

I was made most indignant about this and started to rant online. But I’ll rant here since I pay to do so.

To the consultant watching these threads to get a pulse check:

go tell your overlords I’ll watch paint dry, grass grow, and start my own damn puppet show, before I voluntarily shift to ad supported TV outside of sports.

Please note that the only reason I accept them in sports is because I don’t know what the hell the alternative is. Eating triscuits in silence? Buying diet coke and chucking them at oncoming cars? The game itself is molded around TV time outs.

You may wonder why I’m so pissy about this. It’s not that I dislike Jake from state farm, or that ad where a man drives a truck up the steps of a villa. It’s because I insist upon making my home in a little wedge of bullshit called “a tri-state area.”

We get political ads for THREE STATES. I was once hospitalized and they were going to let me go, but then I saw three lying politicians in a row and my blood pressure shot up. I don’t care how much they pay you, I will not be sitting through that shit.

Your data probably shows you that I mute the TV and do chores during the sports ads. I’m not doing that when I’m sat down hyperfocusing on Paradise or The Lady’s Companion.

This is a threat. I will go back to reading books and dvds from the library. Keep testing me.

My new blog resolution

Once again, I have purchased this domain for the price of a pizza. My new resolution is to post here anytime I find myself using paragraph breaks in a social media post. I used to swear I’d do the same thing when I had Twitter (RIP) but I never did.

3 ways

We had a student teacher who sent a boy to the office for saying he had a three way at lunch. We protested yelling at her that everybody had had a three way. He returned with the principal who whispered into her burning ears what a three way was.

If I ever feel like using my brain I’ll write about how many teachers were clueless about a room full of city kids and constantly disrupted our education by giving our words and speech the worst possible interpretations.

abstinence class (short fiction)

They made us suck jolly ranchers, spit them into a bag we passed around the room, and after the bag was full, they dared us to eat a random one. Job (yes the biblical name pronunciation) went to to these horrified Christian College students and dumped all the wet candy into his mouth.

Our teacher about fainted. I felt a little queasiness overcome that lovely green apple taste in my mouth. Job shrugged and he said “I’ve kissed everybody in here!”

The girl christian tried to reclaim the narrative. “That’s true by the transitive property. If you’ve kissed a girl and she’s kissed a boy, well…”

Job looked at her over his shoulder. He sounded like someone’s dad talking around chewing tobacco. “I have kissed every single person in this room. “

I’ve had a thing for bi/pan guys ever since.

Checking In

Im nnot sure what I’m doing when the beloved hell site breaks permanently. I have considered reconfiguring my website for the small groups I have there. But I don’t know that I’ll jump into new socials and new friendships as easily now. I call it the hell site but I knew the rules. I knew how to have a comfortable environment on there. Now I don’t feel as confident making new friends.

Ah well, the people I’m meant to connect with long term will be there somehow. Maybe we’ll exchange numbers