I LOVE MONEY

Sorry, Karl Marx. My love of money is representative of my love of life, and I don't think that means that capitalism has tricked me into not seeing the value of my labor as an expression of my self and my own actions. I am happy to finally look forward to receiving a pay check, and that I am receiving compensation for work in contrast to my endless output of unpaid interning, elder care, DJing, and school work. Putting a price on my time is the one sure way it receives recognition. I don't see that as a problem when that price and recognition then allow me to support myself.