Yesterday’s post might’ve seemed a bit desperate, but what else would you expect if you feel pushed up against a corner? I’m sick of begging for work – sick to my stomach. Tired of doing this pathetic dance to impress someone which seems absolutely uninterested in hiring someone. Yet would hire ten if they worked for free.

Sure, I’ll work for free if you give me free stuff. Free as in, carrying the same value of what it would cost to pay me in cash.