Just got back from the bank. Never go normally but my card expired and they hadn't sent me a new one because i forgot to update my address after getting booted from my share house. The bint behind the counter was saying I wasnt me and wanted double id on top of my drivers license because it was also expired and had a house address from four years ago when i was couch surfing after loosing my job when I didnt get the vaxx. I was trying to tell her I didnt have anything else because i am borederline homeless and she was just giving me this flouride stare. maybe I got a bit anxious and started to raise my voice but I am soooo hungry because I cant buy food because i am froxen out of my account (not that there is much in there anyway). The cunts in line were tut-tutting and the security guard was a jeet and texting on his phone the whole time, probably scammming some little old lady or something, so he was not gonna do his job and tell me to calm down, which I would have because I'm not really a red line guy. Fuck this one fat retard who gave me this dirty look and said some shit about 'bad home type' to this other lady in the line he was trying to chat up or somehting. Its so fucked that people gotta rip on you when you are at literally the lowest point in your life for no reasons other than the system declaring you a non person. still dont have any money or food, seriously considering eating cat tail rushes from the pond near where my cardboard box and tent temporary home is in the wasteland out near the industrial zone. might also cook up these big ass mushrooms growing in this old tyre, sure hope I FUKN DIE FROM IT SICK OF LIFE WHY DO HORRIBLE CUNTS GOTTA DISS YOU ALL THE TIME. fuck sorry for the rant.