Caelus
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I’ve noticed more and more curries and kebabs chasing after this completely undefined tangerine dream of what they consider as success in their book.
At first I thought this was some sort of sick psyop orchestrated on third worlders with the aim to exploit and enslave them forever, but now looking at it more logically, I think I can see where they’re coming from. When you were born in a shithole as shitholy as India or shittle-east, then there really is no such thing as “success” for the common denominator to helicopter his dick around happily ever after; everyday is get ready to get raped by labor day. So naturally, and again, VERY logically speaking, they just HAVE to cope by thinking that the only way to reach their unachievable Bollywood inspired dreams is by undergoing hell on earth while completely MISSING out on everything else that makes life enjoyable, and completely and utterly FAILING to realize that the majority of “““successful””” people were BORN to be successful.
I just can’t fucking stand them for this, HONESTLY; they think enjoying yourself and not being productive 24/7 = waste of time and (nonexistent) opportunities. They’re quick to act superior for choosing to spend their time “better” than you, all because you’re just having fun and they’re not.
Their idea of a “good life” is so heavily fucked and tainted, it’s morphed into this shitty never-ending clusterfuck grind for money and to add insult to their crippled injury, their families and every other living breathing being in their vicinity encourages them too. It’s all just so fucking fucked all around and all over, I mean my word.
At first I thought this was some sort of sick psyop orchestrated on third worlders with the aim to exploit and enslave them forever, but now looking at it more logically, I think I can see where they’re coming from. When you were born in a shithole as shitholy as India or shittle-east, then there really is no such thing as “success” for the common denominator to helicopter his dick around happily ever after; everyday is get ready to get raped by labor day. So naturally, and again, VERY logically speaking, they just HAVE to cope by thinking that the only way to reach their unachievable Bollywood inspired dreams is by undergoing hell on earth while completely MISSING out on everything else that makes life enjoyable, and completely and utterly FAILING to realize that the majority of “““successful””” people were BORN to be successful.
I just can’t fucking stand them for this, HONESTLY; they think enjoying yourself and not being productive 24/7 = waste of time and (nonexistent) opportunities. They’re quick to act superior for choosing to spend their time “better” than you, all because you’re just having fun and they’re not.
Their idea of a “good life” is so heavily fucked and tainted, it’s morphed into this shitty never-ending clusterfuck grind for money and to add insult to their crippled injury, their families and every other living breathing being in their vicinity encourages them too. It’s all just so fucking fucked all around and all over, I mean my word.