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Caseworkers and theRAPISTs and lowkey encouraging me to NEETbux

Tetsuya

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I am homeless and living in a halfway house. "I didnt say this but..." is something I've even had one guy say. Another encouraged me to go to the therapist and keep making appointments where they write down in the notes my depression, ADHD, and trauma symptoms and see if I qualify for NEETbux. Even a femoid theRAPIST said it might prevent me from working and if I get disability for it, and encouraged me to do therapy and have records WINKWINK. I've been unemployed for 5 years. People are no longer trying to help me get a job, they're all saying "therapists" and "get disability income".

Is it that obvious looking at me that I am disabled or subhuman? :feelstastyman:
 
neetbux is the way to go
 
NEETing is the easy life - although depends on the country.
 
neetbux is the way to go
I am laughing at the section 8 housing rate here in my city. The max monthly rent for a studio is like $3900 here and in NYC the norm is that you need to make 40x the monthly rent to qualify for a place, so I am able to move into places where I would've needed $156k salary to qualify. But the thing is I needed to be homeless first. This is the third time in my life being homeless, one time I was living in my car and motel, and another time living in my car for like a month and a half. Nobody was willing to help me. I didn't even mean to get on public assistance, it's just that the people at the veteran affairs hospital referred me to the homeless veteran center to get processed when they found out I was living in a motel on credit cards. Now they're signing me up for food stamps and encouraging me to get disability for trauma and depression especially after I told them that my friends died in service and my mom killed my dog when I was a child. I look around me in the halfway house and the caseworkers' offices and I am the youngest here. What the fuck am I doing here? I am in my early 30s, these niggas on public benefit are like tired obese 50+ year olds who probably have health issues. Why am I like this in my 30s?
 
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I am laughing at the section 8 housing rate here in my city. The max monthly rent for a studio is like $3900 here and in NYC the norm is that you need to make 40x the monthly rent to qualify for a place, so I am able to move into places where I would've needed $156k salary to qualify. But the thing is I needed to be homeless first. This is the third time in my life being homeless, one time I was living in my car and motel, and another time living in my car for like a month and a half. Nobody was willing to help me. I didn't even mean to get on public assistance, it's just that the people at the veteran affairs hospital referred me to the homeless veteran center to get processed when they found out I was living in a motel on credit cards. Now they're signing me up for food stamps and encouraging me to get disability for trauma and depression especially after I told them that my friends died in service and my mom killed my dog when I was a child
i've been trying to get section 8 for years and its a hell of a waitlist in my area up to 10 years, i don't see any problem using public assistance the pretty much the entire world is againsnt us we might as well use something to our advantage even if its just the breadcrumbs makes living this hellish life a decent bit easier, i've done about the same as you staying motels and hotels running up credit cards but eventually i just default on them and no one lends to me anymore i'm lucky enough to be able to stay with family for now though they kick me out from time to time before letting me back in i'll probably be screwed if i don't get neetbux myself at some point living on the streets especailly in areas where it gets cold is brutal cars don't hold any heat at all and have to be constantly running to stay warm if it was a warmer climate area i could handle being homeless easier i'd prefer to take death over it
 
i've been trying to get section 8 for years and its a hell of a waitlist in my area up to 10 years, i don't see any problem using public assistance the pretty much the entire world is againsnt us we might as well use something to our advantage even if its just the breadcrumbs makes living this hellish life a decent bit easier, i've done about the same as you staying motels and hotels running up credit cards but eventually i just default on them and no one lends to me anymore i'm lucky enough to be able to stay with family for now though they kick me out from time to time before letting me back in i'll probably be screwed if i don't get neetbux myself at some point living on the streets especailly in areas where it gets cold is brutal cars don't hold any heat at all and have to be constantly running to stay warm if it was a warmer climate area i could handle being homeless easier i'd prefer to take death over it
apparently the NYC section 8 waitlist was closed for like 15 years and I check their website and it's still closed. I think I was still able to apply because I am already homeless and I am a disabled veteran.

I would never have attempted this back in chicago I would've been stabbed and raped by degenerates, fuck chicago just fuck that city. not everyone is bad there but there are enough tension and bottom of the barrel behavior from every group of people you can imagine. When I moved to NYC people here were so chill and nice in comparison like they didn't collectively have a chip on their shoulder like chicago did.

I am glad to be on this route, if I actually get a voucher anytime soon, life would be so much easier. It would almost be like I am retired. But then I don't have friends or family to rely on or move in with, my family and relatives were literally talking about my death and demanded me to put them on my will and I overheard them talking about what they want to do with my money when I die (though I am younger than all of them and won't be dying anytime soon unless something happens to me). They realized I had some savings few years ago and got mad I wasn't sharing with them (though they never helped me when I needed help but my military buddies did), and my family members tried to get me arrested over accusations of drug dealing (the cops just ignored their calls). I set up a trust fund years ago to designate any savings I have leftover and anything I accumulate so they don't get my shit.

If I had normal parents and got along with them I would 100% stay with them, but then if I had normal parents who actually got medical care for me and didn't practice sleep deprivation and physical violence on me, I may not even be an incel honestly.

It was kind of winter time when I was living in my car for month and a half in illinois, I was in a sedan and I survived by staying wrapped in a fur blanket but I think a thermal sleeping bag can do a similar job, and I had a cheap black velvet fleece blanket thrown over all the car seats so it makes a little tent for extra layer of keeping the heat and moisture in close to you so you're not breathing freezing dry air all night (that will make you sick and I was sick for like a week, it was fucking miserable I regretted my life). It was also good for discretion so no one can peek inside the car and actually see anything. When I woke up in the morning there would be crystallized frost all over my car and windows and it was surreal. I would also fall asleep to the heavy rain hitting the metal roof of the car when it rained. It reminded me of how truly vulnerable we are without the protection of technology that we have.
 
apparently the NYC section 8 waitlist was closed for like 15 years and I check their website and it's still closed. I think I was still able to apply because I am already homeless and I am a disabled veteran.

I would never have attempted this back in chicago I would've been stabbed and raped by degenerates, fuck chicago just fuck that city. not everyone is bad there but there are enough tension and bottom of the barrel behavior from every group of people you can imagine. When I moved to NYC people here were so chill and nice in comparison like they didn't collectively have a chip on their shoulder like chicago did.

I am glad to be on this route, if I actually get a voucher anytime soon, life would be so much easier. It would almost be like I am retired. But then I don't have friends or family to rely on or move in with, my family and relatives were literally talking about my death and demanded me to put them on my will and I overheard them talking about what they want to do with my money when I die (though I am younger than all of them and won't be dying anytime soon unless something happens to me). They realized I had some savings few years ago and got mad I wasn't sharing with them (though they never helped me when I needed help but my military buddies did), and my family members tried to get me arrested over accusations of drug dealing (the cops just ignored their calls). I set up a trust fund years ago to designate any savings I have leftover and anything I accumulate so they don't get my shit.

If I had normal parents and got along with them I would 100% stay with them, but then if I had normal parents who actually got medical care for me and didn't practice sleep deprivation and physical violence on me, I may not even be an incel honestly.

It was kind of winter time when I was living in my car for month and a half in illinois, I was in a sedan and I survived by staying wrapped in a fur blanket but I think a thermal sleeping bag can do a similar job, and I had a cheap black velvet fleece blanket thrown over all the car seats so it makes a little tent for extra layer of keeping the heat and moisture in close to you so you're not breathing freezing dry air all night (that will make you sick and I was sick for like a week, it was fucking miserable I regretted my life). It was also good for discretion so no one can peek inside the car and actually see anything. When I woke up in the morning there would be crystallized frost all over my car and windows and it was surreal. I would also fall asleep to the heavy rain hitting the metal roof of the car when it rained. It reminded me of how truly vulnerable we are without the protection of technology that we have.
hopefully it all works out for you, i did something similar when i had to sleep in a car i mainly used sleeping bags and hand warmers and shit piled up next to me with endless blanklets didn't really matter what i did i'd always wake up cold or sick when i was sleeping in car it was like having a perpetual flu that just didn't go away i always tried parking somewhere that people wouldn't visit around too much so they didn't come and start peeking on me , had the cops called on me a few times but they were always generous enough to leave me alone or just tell me to move to some other spot.

my parents are far from normal themselves too used to abuse me and do a shit ton of drugs and alcohol when i was younger leaving me most of time without runnig water, food or electricty i remember at about age 5 having to live without any food on and off for weeks on end or heat because they spent all their money on alcohol and drugs, never took me to any doctors and now its gotten me to where i am today in a even shitter mess in this hell of a world
 
TIL homeless people have therapists
 
TIL homeless people have therapists
I am a veteran, thats the only reason why I am able to access these services. Before I joined the military I was just tossed to the streets
 
hopefully it all works out for you, i did something similar when i had to sleep in a car i mainly used sleeping bags and hand warmers and shit piled up next to me with endless blanklets didn't really matter what i did i'd always wake up cold or sick when i was sleeping in car it was like having a perpetual flu that just didn't go away i always tried parking somewhere that people wouldn't visit around too much so they didn't come and start peeking on me , had the cops called on me a few times but they were always generous enough to leave me alone or just tell me to move to some other spot.

my parents are far from normal themselves too used to abuse me and do a shit ton of drugs and alcohol when i was younger leaving me most of time without runnig water, food or electricty i remember at about age 5 having to live without any food on and off for weeks on end or heat because they spent all their money on alcohol and drugs, never took me to any doctors and now its gotten me to where i am today in a even shitter mess in this hell of a world
yeah it was hard to find a place to park, even without people calling cops on me, there were often cops driving around and if you were one of the few lone cars in the parking lot they will follow you around. its like cops looked for trouble. are you white? i never had cops be chill with me, always threatened to smash my car with their batons or call me names (i am asian).
 
yeah it was hard to find a place to park, even without people calling cops on me, there were often cops driving around and if you were one of the few lone cars in the parking lot they will follow you around. its like cops looked for trouble. are you white? i never had cops be chill with me, always threatened to smash my car with their batons or call me names (i am asian).
it does help massive that i am white they didn't bother me too much unless i looked too discheveled like the local meth users and seemed to be causing problems, sometimes they newer police would want to try harrassing me to seem cool or something though
 
I am a veteran, thats the only reason why I am able to access these services. Before I joined the military I was just tossed to the streets
Wow tell us about your time in the military
 
I am a veteran, thats the only reason why I am able to access these services. Before I joined the military I was just tossed to the streets
I would totally sign up to the military if I didn't have a 100% chance of being sent to some place like Iraq or Iran to die for Israel. If I got to serve out my contract in some place like Korea or Japan, I'd be fine with that. Veterans seem to get tons of benefits and I would take advantage of literally all of them.
 
I would totally sign up to the military if I didn't have a 100% chance of being sent to some place like Iraq or Iran to die for Israel. If I got to serve out my contract in some place like Korea or Japan, I'd be fine with that. Veterans seem to get tons of benefits and I would take advantage of literally all of them.
yeah its a russian roulette with what your military experience will be, you can get stationed in philippines or korea and just coast while fucking all the bar thots or go to japan to play out your weeaboo fantasies with the other autistic marines, or get sent to durkadurkastan where you will all thirst over the one landwhale in a platoon of 30 because there are no foids around, get blown up by jihadis, or get raped by your 7 foot tall female-identifying transgender barracks roommate while still having sand between your asscheeks
I got sent to the middle east and somehow never got shot at, but lately in the news I've read about the bases being blown up and troops getting killed. And to think that I was trying to go back down range and even back to that base... I could've been a statistic myself. Maybe it's a good thing I was too disabled for the military to take me back

Most veterans dont take advantage of the benefits or qualify to really max it though, and lots of vets end up homeless and I can see why
 

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