My parents enjoy my company. They know that I'm not lazy. I always for the most part either held a job or 2 while perfecting my craft. Always bought my own food, paid my car note and bills. Never asked for a dime. Anyways They love my company BTW...y'all can hit me with all the basement jokes but its not what y'all idiots think. They're excited I'm back home. I do chores and perform my janitorial duties with both pride and passion.
I got a big room. My parents got a nice house. Real estate is so cheap here, u can nice houses. The basement is finished with carpet. They told me that I could turn it into an apartment If i want.
But yeah man. This shyt is actually kinda dope. I got a big ass desk with my laptop and drawing tablet. I got a big comfortable bed. I'm enjoying my stay here. I eat good food everyday. Drinking cold beverages, pumping this best of Barry White mixtape tape. My whip is paid off, i bang its going down by fab riding around the city. I go to the lake and chill and enjoy the weather
Life is good. No bills, no responsibility, no drama, no kids, no relationship drama. Just wake up and live. That's how life is suppose to be. I tried to do it the other way and u know what? it fukking sucked. All i did was take L's and get a foot up my ass. Was depressed all the time.
Why care? Why Try?
y'all suckers bought into that republican cracker bullshyt about being "responsible" "pull yourself up by your boots straps" mean while both them and their kids never worked a day in their life and got everything handed to them from nepotism while your dumbass is talking about "grinding" sweating trying to make it in a society that's a blatant fukking illusion. You're chasing a carrot on a string. The crown don't exist. While you're out feeling all accomplished n shyt, ppl like me are going to look and laugh as we avoid the pitfalls and end up laying in a hammock on a tropical island.
Don't get mad at people like me for making smart decisions. While u are being "responsible" with debt, bills, children, spouses, politics from your job. I'm sitting here totally debt free with a savings, whip, good food, music, and nice bed. And don't hit my with the "what about p*ssy" argument, because as y'all know i don't even care about sex. I'm almost asexual. Ill just go the rest of my life without a romantic partnership if that means I can avoid the pitfalls that might accompany it. fukk it. life is too short for all the stress with these imaginary benchmarks.
I got this new movement. Basically u live how ever u want and be totally free before u die, because death is approaching so why stress yourself trying to find a place in this matrix? sit back, relax and live a minimal life. Stop caring so much.
I'm about to get another job but I'm going to enjoy this free life