Some G’s in the bank account, a little cell phone screen wishing for your thumb to tap.
Here’s some happiness fucker, check out all these deals! One little tap away.
I scan my brain…
Mmmmm, maybe a new fidget spinner?
That’s the only thing I can think of, which means,, there’s nothing I want.
Not really, not in the scheme of things, there is no degree of stuff, no material item can make you feel better.
A fractal Axe-fx3?
My fractal axe-fx2 works just fine.
Video games?
Just a time killer.
Jewelry? Maybe a smart watch?
No important notifications come my way and I had to set it up that way, ears off, for the most part.
Hmmmm,
What an odd feeling. The day that capitalist consumer nature is meant to shine, the day the ledger gets balanced, the bump before the Christmas bump
(America really needs this Christmas )
I don’t think they do,,,lulz.
No desire to buy, how peculiar , what’s left?
What motivation do you have if you lose self gain?
I dunno.
Pretty bored with it. No stakes or gravity. Just tinsel . The nation would not operate at all if everyone felt like I feel, sooooo I must be the weirdo.
Now,,,, I’m gonna scroll Chinese metal and plastic, something I can hold in my hands.
Or,, maybe I could choose a day out of each year, buy a bunch of booze, and hand it out to homeless people. Give those fuckers a break, It’s rough out there.
I scrolled, there’s nothing I want 😢
Kinda fucked that minimalists gave minimal living such a bad name 😢
I’m definitely right on that one.
dawn 