When I was a kid and turned old enough to drive a car, like many American kids I just sorta felt like somehow I’d end up with one. Of course not a nice new car, because my parents were super poor and I just had a part time minimum wage job. But somehow some way, I did not get a car.
Then for a long time I just stood around bitching saying things like, “well they said they were gonna…or it’s not fair that____because of…or I shouldn’t have to because someone promised they would…or this isn’t right if I had money or my family had money then I would have a car so I hate those kids who have cars.”
Then one day I grew the fuck up and just got myself a car like a grown ass man.
When I read you complaining about women all being money grubbers, you sound ridiculous. For one, you already fucking know it. Of course a woman isn’t going to be with a man who can’t support himself, let alone one who can’t contribute anything to her well being.
If you think that standing around bitching instead of getting the money you keep talking about is what’s going to eventually get you what you want, then you’re not even reading your own posts.
Go out, fucking rob someone, steal something and pawn it. Sell fake crack, sell catnip as weed to strangers in the hood then take off running. Get a fucking bankroll man and do something with it and then you’ll have to shit you want. No one’s gonna do it for ya, and no one’s stopping you.
For a guy who can’t stand the govt and who wants anarchy, you sure don’t seem to have the nuts to break any of the rules that you might profit from breaking. You have to take risks to get rewards. That’s not some made-up mantra to promote capitalism, that’s the state of nature.
You might think that I’m a clean shaven prick who doesn’t understand your plight, but you’re wrong. I robbed and stole my way out of it and I used my brain every single day. I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in 15 years. So stop pining for some utopia, get with the real world, find a mark and hit it, and start sticking your penis into more women, drinking better beer, and having the time you want to be who you are instead of who you have to be. It could take years man for you to realize, but so, so, so much of your frustration is self imposed. Not all of it, but so much.