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Originally Posted by Lubaolong
That jump of a bridge thing was suppose to be humorous.
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to go along with the homourous tone of the rest of your posts in that thread, i'm sure.
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Originally Posted by Lubaolong
You know what's funny? I was upset over having to bust my ass to make $200k a year and you think that is something to make fun of me over. How much do you make? Let me tell you, I don't have to work anymore. I have enough now never to work again. How does that make you feel?
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it makes me feel a lot like i don't care.
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Are you going to make fun of me some more? Oh noes!  |
yes.
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Fact is that I'm selling or donating most of everything I have here in the US and heading for an enjoyable life. My invested money is just going to keep bubbling and I'm just going to work as much as I want. I could just stop working altogether, but that would make me lazy. I'll try to enjoy myself, but I'm sure my work ethic will get the best of me and my savings will continue to grow. I have a translating company, opening a college prep school, and might do some dabbling in import export if I have time. You know, a lot of people would consider this the perfect existence. I have no one to answer to and I can do whatever I want. How does that sound?
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yes, go on, keep justifying yourself to me, keep telling me how you're not a worthless lonely little loser with a dopey little wife who thinks that the U.S. is "boring" because she's stuck in fuckin' Kentucky of all places. tell me more about how you have nobody to answer to - except apparently strangers on the Internet - and how your life is so perfect that you whimper to randoms that your sister wastes more money every year than you can make. how does that make you feel, you pathetic little mess?
tell us about how your grandparents bought your loser parents a business because they couldn't stay afloat by themselves, essentially saving you from growing up homeless. tell us about how you grew up "hard", having never even owned a pair of jeans or a t-shirt (too low class, eh?), and how you're now so proud of your self-made existence that you make post after post jerking yourself off for all to see.
or better yet, go get your wife to post a bit. get her to tell us about how she is attracted to you because you're so financially successful - nothing says true love like a wife who lists money as the first reason she married her husband.
and when you're done with that, go fuck yourself.