Lol. I love you, Bandit. I used to be super soft, as I assume most of us probably were. But now that I've realized people don't change unless you're hard on them (whether they do or don't is still entirely up to them. The shock factor just makes them truly think on it), I've become a hard-ass. There are pros and cons obviously as with anything, and one of the cons is that nobody is willing to dish it back to you (kind of like negging a HB). More often than not that's what I need. This world is full of people looking for someone to follow. I can be that; I've become that, but as much as I like to smack people to get their sh*t straight, sometimes I need smacked back. Thank you.
I know how to be happy with very little, I suppose I just...sold out. Sold out to something that, like Virgil said, may not be realistic. Or it could be realistic if I will it to be, but what's the point of money if you don't get to use it? I always end up dating rich girls. By rich I mean millionaires, which is saying a lot in Iowa. Their fathers take them on vacations, but they work so hard to go on vacation--from work. I don't want that life.
Thank you all. I can be thick as you're all probably well aware, and it takes awhile to get something through to me; to sink in.
And I'm sorry for being a whiny little b*tch.
[Edit: Oh, and I almost forgot. I can say that a buddy and I are going to make t shirts and sell them on campus. Mostly Northern Iowa college specific, but I'm going to want to make a few Peacock ones. If and when we do I'll let you guys know. We have some funny ideas.]