The entire point of working is to come home to a beautiful wife who loves and cares for you. Who wants to always be with you. To make you happy to make you feel loved and to have your children.
Being a wage slave makes perfect sense if after a long hard day of work your beautiful loving wife is ready naked in your bed ready to be with you.
Why the fuck would you work so damn hard make all this money spend all those years of your life that you will never get back working to come home to an empty barren coffin of a home?
At that point your home has become your coffin. You become the living walking dead. Only a gorgeous wife who looks at you with her beautiful eyes of desire who willingly and wantingly gives her amazing and lovely body to you on a daily basis.
Who respects you and always listens to you who makes you not feel alone. Only that makes working and participating in this hell hole shit hole world worth a damn fucking thing.
What the fuck is the point without that beautiful and loving family to care for? Why the fuck would you work so hard?
So that when you die the government can come and take everything you ever acquired in your years of vain and useless toil under the sun. To give it to random strangers who don't even know you to give a fuck about you.
So go cope in vain with your jobs college university career degrees and schooling. Status max and money max in vain if that is the lying cope you deceive your very soul with.
You'll find out in the end if it was worth it. Status maxing and money maxing are very strong copes but they are not the strongest. There is a stronger cope than these.
Making money so you can gain status so you can get married is evil. The true way of life was this. Your parents were so supposed to meet with the girls parents and have you married off at the age of 14 or so to a 14 year old.
You would live in a small village where everyone knew each other. There was a built in community incentive among the people to marry off their sons and daughters in their teen years because they knew if they didn't the village would die.
Everyone wanted everyone to be married. No exceptions. Marriage was the life blood of the village. No marriage equals death.
We were born to late. We were born at the end.
Being a wage slave makes perfect sense if after a long hard day of work your beautiful loving wife is ready naked in your bed ready to be with you.
Why the fuck would you work so damn hard make all this money spend all those years of your life that you will never get back working to come home to an empty barren coffin of a home?
At that point your home has become your coffin. You become the living walking dead. Only a gorgeous wife who looks at you with her beautiful eyes of desire who willingly and wantingly gives her amazing and lovely body to you on a daily basis.
Who respects you and always listens to you who makes you not feel alone. Only that makes working and participating in this hell hole shit hole world worth a damn fucking thing.
What the fuck is the point without that beautiful and loving family to care for? Why the fuck would you work so hard?
So that when you die the government can come and take everything you ever acquired in your years of vain and useless toil under the sun. To give it to random strangers who don't even know you to give a fuck about you.
So go cope in vain with your jobs college university career degrees and schooling. Status max and money max in vain if that is the lying cope you deceive your very soul with.
You'll find out in the end if it was worth it. Status maxing and money maxing are very strong copes but they are not the strongest. There is a stronger cope than these.
Making money so you can gain status so you can get married is evil. The true way of life was this. Your parents were so supposed to meet with the girls parents and have you married off at the age of 14 or so to a 14 year old.
You would live in a small village where everyone knew each other. There was a built in community incentive among the people to marry off their sons and daughters in their teen years because they knew if they didn't the village would die.
Everyone wanted everyone to be married. No exceptions. Marriage was the life blood of the village. No marriage equals death.
We were born to late. We were born at the end.
