Those motherfuckers with their fucking perfect lives and unlimited fucking wealth make me fucking sick. Here they are, they tell us what to fucking do, when we don’t have fucking two pennies to rub together, they tell us to give up shit that makes our lives that much easier or fun. People who go out and have those Starbucks lates like once a week “ooooh give up those $8 latte things and save a big $416 a year!” NO. You know what? Fuck you asshole. I bet you’ve never known what it is to starve in the streets. I bet you never known what it’s like to never have enough. You fucking assbag gurus and your fucking money advice can go fuck yourselves. I mean it.
I hate being told what to do with my money. If I want to get advice, I’ll get advice.
Hey you know fucking what? I hate money itself. I hate how you have to grub to earn it. I hate that it’s always stolen away. I hate that you can’t get enough of it. I hate how you can’t live without it.
And if I don’t do anything? Guess what? I starve and feel like shit. Fucking Christ that sucks.
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