An Anarchic Mind
I have a new phone, and a new carrier. After spending several days engaged with T-Mobile's customer support ( though I hardly think they qualify as support), several Twitter nudgings trying to get them to actually answer my messages, and a metric fuck ton of annoyance I thought we had reached some sort of resolution… Continue reading Resolution: Thanks for the Memories T-Mobile
"Go Magenta." This is one of the tags lines I heard from the T-Mobile crew in Richmond, VA a few years back at VA Pride. At the time my cellular carrier was Verizon Wireless, and while I wasn't really happy with their service, they had yet to screw over my bill and service to such… Continue reading The Clusterfuck that is T-Mobile
With the exception of Wells Fargo, in all my years of banking never have I ever come across a bank that likes to not only limit how much of your own money that you can spend, but also where you can spend your own money. Anyone that has been reading my blog or paying attention… Continue reading Wells Fargo – Big Brother is Watching
Tuesday, (October 17th) morning at 1:55am I was supposed to leave Fayetteville, AR headed for Richmond, VA via greyhound bus. The bus didn’t arrive until after 2:00am and I was left waiting with a person that was clearly under the influence of drugs, alcohol or both, and a homeless guy that was using the bench… Continue reading Greyhound Ride from Hell
When they were asked if they inspect returned items to make sure that they are safe for use before reselling them, the answer was no. They have no system in place to make sure that the customer returns they resell at full price, are safe for the people that buy them.
I have owned two vehicles from Ford Motor Company, the first was an 1988 Bronco II and the last is a 2000 Explorer Limited. While both vehicles have been decent trucks (they were not as reliable as the Mazdas that I have owned) I will never own another Ford vehicle for the rest of my… Continue reading Why I Will Never Own Another Ford
I’ve been subjected to constant discrimination in one form or another ever since I can remember, all for reasons that I really have little to no control over. I’ve been discriminated against because I’m autistic, have social anxiety, I am transgender, I am trans masculine, I am pansexual, the list could go on for nearly an entire page but those are the most common. I’m used to it and while it annoys me it really doesn’t bother me but so much. Though today the discrimination has really pissed me off, the discrimination wasn’t focused at me, but it did affect me because I didn’t get my damned pizza.
