If you’re one of those few who say that you’ve escaped the clutches of capitalism, then please do tell me how you did it. Honestly, with the 19 years that I’ve been living in this good, sweet earth, it seems like the big C has invaded every corner, every nook and cranny there is. It’s as if I just can’t get enough of this stuff, and sometimes the intensity of this want, of this need to have, can be quite terrifying, don’t you think? I remember that there would be times when I would log on to the internet and just scroll through blogs that post pictures of stuff. Let me indulge you a bit, shall I?