What would your life goal be, what would make you happy?
Would it be a giant cocket ship like good ol’ boy Jeffrey? An olympic pool of Jello for sexy midget wrasslin? To end world hunger? To progress world hunger?
Good question, the last few days I've been thinking of a couple things I would like to do for the benefit of folx. I thought on your thread and came up with some more stuff. Had this long post of all the selfish and charitable things I would like to do but then I said frick no, I'm not sharing my secret thoughts with everyone like that! Nice try Frankie
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Originally posted by A College Professor
Good question, the last few days I've been thinking of a couple things I would like to do for the benefit of folx. I thought on your thread and came up with some more stuff. Had this long post of all the selfish and charitable things I would like to do but then I said frick no, I'm not sharing my secret thoughts with everyone like that! Nice try Frankie
Bummer, use your ideas for world domination instead
RIPtotse
victim of incest
[my adversative decurved garbo]
Money isn’t really an object in my life and hasn’t been for years.
That’s what caused a 500 dollar a day fentanyl habit because I thought that’s what made me happy.
Spending a year locked up and detoxing and even though I spent the max on commissary every week it made me realize that money isn’t shit but really a thought.
Growing up rich spoiled me, and now at 30 I’ve had to take a step back and realize that money isn’t anything but a fucking object, it doesn’t bring happiness.
I’d rather be happy in a Honda Civic than cry in a Maserati anyway, just saying.
It has given me the upper hand in life a lot and I’m grateful for that and instead of pissing everything away like I did for years I’m attending college and actually working on my life goals.
It’s only after I stopped using the excessive money that I realized it can’t bring true happiness.
Took me 30 fucking years to even slightly figure this out, learn from my mistakes please
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Originally posted by RIPtotse
Money isn’t really an object in my life and hasn’t been for years.
That’s what caused a 500 dollar a day fentanyl habit because I thought that’s what made me happy.
Spending a year locked up and detoxing and even though I spent the max on commissary every week it made me realize that money isn’t shit but really a thought.
Growing up rich spoiled me, and now at 30 I’ve had to take a step back and realize that money isn’t anything but a fucking object, it doesn’t bring happiness.
I’d rather be happy in a Honda Civic than cry in a Maserati anyway, just saying.
It has given me the upper hand in life a lot and I’m grateful for that and instead of pissing everything away like I did for years I’m attending college and actually working on my life goals.
It’s only after I stopped using the excessive money that I realized it can’t bring true happiness.
Took me 30 fucking years to even slightly figure this out, learn from my mistakes please
A $500 a day fentanyl habit seems like quite the embellishment.
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RIPtotse
victim of incest
[my adversative decurved garbo]
Originally posted by RIPtotse
Ok so a normal day was around 300…500 was maybe weekends..
I would cop 100 3 times a day average, kept that going for 3 years easy
Doesn’t matter if you believe me or not lol
My arms/legs/jugular vein are worth more than most people’s bank accounts trust me.
Not bragging, it’s actually sad as fuck, and I’m glad I made it out alive, all of my friends are dead pretty much or in federal prison
I have serious ptsd from all that shit and don’t wish it on anyone .. I am fucking tired of death that’s the biggest reason I ran so far from it now honestly, and because I love my wife
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