money is a pest in my life from time to time and at times i dwell upon the subject with too much intensity. money , money , its silly.
why do i work / (slash) give my life for a few bucks an hour? to buy stuff with money, but what stuff do i need to buy? exactly. exactly. i wish i just had it, that school was paid for, that my parents had no debt, but then i would be a different person.