Bebpo makes me fucking sick. He's just so ridiculously oblivious. My life isn't bad by any means, but do you know how awesome it would be if I came from Bebpo's family's money? Fucking yacht clubs and law school and 2-seat sports cars? And he spends his time on weaboo shit and gundams and can't get laid to save his life. Disgusting.
Boo hoo hoo, cry me a river Mr. tall sexy army muscle man whose never had a problem getting laid in his life.
Money doesn't mean shit anymore. In the 1800s/1900s, sure; having a decent income pretty much gave you high status like a movie star, but these days having a good job doesn't put you on different ground than someone who just makes enough to pay the rent on a tiny $300 a month apartment in the middle of bumfuck idaho. Any girl who matters doesn't care about money at all. What matters is simply confidence, height/body/face/looks, and your wit. You don't need all three to stand out, but the more of that you have the better off you are in making a good impression. Money doesn't effect any of that.
Yeah I make a decent salary that pays my bills and I don't have to worry about if I can afford the gas to vegas and party for a weekend, yeah I don't have to worry about tipping when I get good service at a coffee shop, yeah I don't have to worry about if I can afford to go to a concert with a girl. But you know what, I worked my fucking ass off for 2/3rds of my 30 years of life so far. Instead of being out partying, getting high, and having sex on E at raves, I was sitting at home studying my ass off to overkill all my schoolwork and always be at the top of my classes. I worked my ass off to get a scholarship for law school, worked my ass off to graduate with awards, worked my ass off the pass the bar (the hardest test in the country) on my first try and I work my ass off to get people's cases moved through the system and get them the money/remedies they deserve. All this included breaking up with a girl because I didn't have time to deal with her and my school at the same time and then not dating because I didn't want to get into the same situation. So yeah, I get paid fine and for the area I live in and the ridiculous prices of everything I probably make about the average salary and guess what I earned that shit and I continue to earn it every day I get shit done and make people's lives better.
I've lived an honest to goodness life to have an honest to goodness normal living including waking up, having coffee, going to work all day, coming home, cooking some meat, sitting back and watching a movie/playing a game, then going to sleep to wake up again and repeat the cycle five days a week. My life isn't some crazy adventure of bear hunting in the wilderness every day, a waking up in a gutter not remembering the night before, or sailing across continents, but you know what, I don't need crazy in my life. I'm fine with a standard enjoyable lifestyle of good food, good entertainment, and a job that I enjoy.
If that doesn't draw women in, then so be it. If women want some crazy exciting don juan, then they can go with him and have crazy shit adventures, and get pregnant at 21 or die in a desert or end up murdering each other. Whatever, I don't need that crazy. At some point I'll run into a normal person who likes BOOKS and talking about FILM DIRECTORS and who can appreciate me having my MAN TIME for hanging with my buddies playing videogames. Then things will be like they are now, which is good, but just a little better thanks to some extra companionship. But it'll happen when it happens.
For now I'm going to enjoy my life, so excuse me while I sip my starbucks and go play some Gundam game.
