My little rantlette...
Y'know...I don't like photo/video advertisements in my inboxes. I recognize that they need to be there, and unless I pay for the services I have to live with the ads.
But.
I HAAAAATE. Hate with a flaming sword passion of doom. DESPISE THROUGH MY GORRAM TEETH how the ads are "supposed" to mirror my tastes. Because they do not. Just because I'm 40 does not mean I have children. It does not mean I want/need/desire any kind of "fountain of youth" skin product. It does not mean that I am shopping for a luxury vehicle. It does not mean I am in a midlife crisis and IT DOES NOT MEAN I AM A WHITE, MIDDLE CLASS PROTESTANT!
*Pant pant*.
That is all.
*Fumes.*
But.
I HAAAAATE. Hate with a flaming sword passion of doom. DESPISE THROUGH MY GORRAM TEETH how the ads are "supposed" to mirror my tastes. Because they do not. Just because I'm 40 does not mean I have children. It does not mean I want/need/desire any kind of "fountain of youth" skin product. It does not mean that I am shopping for a luxury vehicle. It does not mean I am in a midlife crisis and IT DOES NOT MEAN I AM A WHITE, MIDDLE CLASS PROTESTANT!
*Pant pant*.
That is all.
*Fumes.*