Please Scroll Down to See Forums Below I don't know if anyone else has this problem but I am sick and fucking tired of feeling like I am working for nothing. Basically make shit for money and can hardly pay bills. But yet I have friends that sale drugs or roids and drive around Lexus and Mercedes and don't do shit with their life. But me, hell, just another working class act nobody. Kinda puts things in perspective. I have come to the conclusion that all the money I make goes and helps all those lazy motherfuckers on welfare to get their lonestar cards and get new cars. It never ceases to amaze me, everytime I go to the grocery store or whatever, there she is. Some fat lazy bitch with 20 goddamn illegitimate kids running around the store while their mother pulls out her trusty lonestar card to pay for all those fuckin grocerys for those little fuckin kids. And the sad part is, the mother is most likely perfectly capable of working. Fuck honesty, fuck morality, and fuck doing the right thing. It seems the right thing never gets you very far in life. Maybe I should try the narcotics business. I hear it pays well. Just had to rant.
Poverty sucks!
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It has been said many times before and it is still true.
Money does not equal happiness.
I know people that have the big house, fancy cars, boats, etc., and they are absolutely miserable.
Happiness is not about those things, it's about how you feel about yourself. It's about being able to like the person that you are, not the toys that you have. True happiness is found from within.
Money does not equal happiness.
I know people that have the big house, fancy cars, boats, etc., and they are absolutely miserable.
Happiness is not about those things, it's about how you feel about yourself. It's about being able to like the person that you are, not the toys that you have. True happiness is found from within.
SofaGeorge
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There was an amazing photo essay years ago called THE RICH AND THE POOR. The photographer took photos of rich people and poor people in their every day lives. Then he had them talk about their life and whether or not they were happy.
Almost all the rich people were happy or content, although a few did seem to suffer from chemical depression and there wasn't much to help them. However, universally all the poor people were miserable and hated their lives (except one idiot who claimed to be the happiest man in the world and he looked like he was about 4 billion brain cells short of being a squirrel.)
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