Woah

also rule no 2

>everyone forget rule 3

it's extremely liberating to know I could throw 95% of my shit into the garbage, throw my laptop into my backpack, and instantly be mobile, throw some cash at a bus terminal or an airport, and go anywhere I want

I do it often, but you will always be stuck in your situation, with your liabilities, with your retarded property taxes or rent, all for your stupid garbage

when its your first time, you have to fight!
I think that was rule no 3

Holy FUCK thats deep. Buying 100k sofas

Nope.

If this is eBoost fud I'm going to be mad. This coin can easily go 20-40x. It has a low supply, a dedicated dev team, and has some big news in 39 days.

Yea I think more poor people can say that than rich

The mental gymnastics of the poor is a remarkable thing

>implying I'm not wealthier than thou

your possessions own you

A guy told me one time, "Don't let yourself get attached to anything you are not willing to walk out on in 30 seconds flat if you feel the heat around the corner."

you understand the value of freedom..god these neets are so dumb.

freedom has value, stuff is just stuff and at worst it can prevent you from taking new opportunities.

That feel when living in the city isnt the way humans are suppoused to be evolving into

thats why mega cities are becoming a thing

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Big if true

I worked at a hardware store for 6 years. Other than my car and laptop, I owned nothing. Yet you have this well to do home owners coming in every fucking weekend trying to fix, clean, or build something.

Want a big lawn? Gotta soil test that shit. Then buy stinky chemical fertilizers. But you'll need a spreader to put them down. Don't forget about your grubs issue. Need something for that to. Then you gotta mow the lawn twice a week. Lawnmower breaks down. Blade needs to be sharpened. Apply this to every aspect of a home/property and repeat ad naseaum.

it's fucking laughable. I was a broke mother fucker working for damn near minimum wage. Most of these people were big wigs at their respective jobs. Yet they spent all their free time maintaining the shit they thought would make them happy.

and don't even get me started on the ultra wealthy. I have relationships with people who own 10 million dollar houses. The most miserable cunts you'll ever meet.

this. I'm a banker and I see this as well all the time.

The ultra rich have other people do such shit

Sounds more like middle class/upper middle class thing

Sad!

nah the ultra rich have to deal with a shitton of legal shit all the time, it's why they're so interested in politics

To be fair, you have to have a very high IQ to understand Rick and Morty. The humour is extremely subtle, and without a solid grasp of theoretical physics most of the jokes will go over a typical viewer’s head. There’s also Rick’s nihilistic outlook, which is deftly woven into his characterisation- his personal philosophy draws heavily from Narodnaya Volya literature, for instance. The fans understand this stuff; they have the intellectual capacity to truly appreciate the depths of these jokes, to realise that they’re not just funny- they say something deep about LIFE. As a consequence people who dislike Rick & Morty truly ARE idiots- of course they wouldn’t appreciate, for instance, the humour in Rick’s existential catchphrase “Wubba Lubba Dub Dub,” which itself is a cryptic reference to Turgenev’s Russian epic Fathers and Sons. I’m smirking right now just imagining one of those addlepated simpletons scratching their heads in confusion as Dan Harmon’s genius wit unfolds itself on their television screens. What fools.. how I pity them.

It's not like we ever see upper class twats spend most of their days looking at twitter or deciding which chad to blow on tinder.

The funny thing though is that the smartphone is a blessing to the homeless. It got me through vast stretches of desolation. I was able to not feel as isolated from society. It helped me find my way around the streets, all the different routes one can use, etc.

And just like any other human, we like to tell consoling narratives about our experiences. Being homeless showed me a little bit of what actual freedom would be. Imagine the queen of England. Is she going to cry if she accidentally leaves a necklace behind somewhere? No, she has enough money, power, and prestige to not be phased by such a pitiful trifle. In a same way, you gain a self-awareness of one's own power and one's own prestige when you're forced to solve problems with the bare minimum.

Let me further clarify my point with an ancedote. So at the shelter we had a computer room. This motherfucker was playing World of Warcraft. He had been in the Navy for ten fucking years as a corpsman. But everytime the connection would randomly go down, he'd say the stupidest shit.

"This is what happens when your parents don't give you money"
"This is unfair!"

That is not someone who found freedom. That is one who has worn chains his entire life. He didn't let it pass by him and appreciate his inner core. He's not even close to understanding he has a will.