Too. Fucking. Bad. It’s not the rest of our jobs to pay it off for you. It’s amusing that you switched from “buying a house, getting married, and having kids” to “can’t pay their electric bill.”
It’s obvious that the people lacking responsibility for their decisions have joined the discussion. I could have let mine fester and not paid them, but I cut a check every year to pay them off like millions of others that don’t fancy themselves as special snowflakes. Grow up.
Buy a cheaper car, live in a cheaper place, move to a cheaper city. It’s not the taxpayers’ job to kowtow to your life decisions when you are fully aware of what you owe. Fucking man up, stop being a little bitch and pay it off. I did it, so can you.
It’s called priorities. If you can’t pay off your student loans, you’re too poor to have a kid. We’re paying for all of it one way or another, but leave that student debt on them and maybe, just maybe, they won’t let their kid be fucking idiot too.
Key word “EXPENSIVE VACATION” it doesn’t mean I sit on my ass all weekend. The things I buy are “investing in experiences,” hard to go hunting without a rifle, explore the NE and SW without a 4×4, and so on. I’m not paying $5,000 to trod around in the dirt in Africa unless I’m shooting a lion, but I’m far too poor for that last part.
I’m with John. I don’t have enough fucks to give to ruin someone’s life over something so trivial as going on a heated rant. Except for maybe that douchey guy who recorded HIMSELF ranting at a Chic-fil-a employee and then posted it online to brag about his crusade.
If Paul Bunyan was still alive he’d ride Babe up Hennepin Ave, savaging all the Hipsters upon Babe’s horns, before riding through Minnesota’s AD and putting them out of their misery with his axe. Then he’d move to another state that didn’t disappoint him.
Median pay is $45,000. I don’t believe you can’t afford to pay off your loans, if you tried.
Too. Fucking. Bad. It’s not the rest of our jobs to pay it off for you. It’s amusing that you switched from “buying a house, getting married, and having kids” to “can’t pay their electric bill.”
It’s obvious that the people lacking responsibility for their decisions have joined the discussion. I could have let mine fester and not paid them, but I cut a check every year to pay them off like millions of others that don’t fancy themselves as special snowflakes. Grow up.
Buy a cheaper car, live in a cheaper place, move to a cheaper city. It’s not the taxpayers’ job to kowtow to your life decisions when you are fully aware of what you owe. Fucking man up, stop being a little bitch and pay it off. I did it, so can you.
It’s called priorities. If you can’t pay off your student loans, you’re too poor to have a kid. We’re paying for all of it one way or another, but leave that student debt on them and maybe, just maybe, they won’t let their kid be fucking idiot too.
No. What did they spend the other 90% of their income on for TWENTY FUCKING YEARS?!
DO YOU NOT SEE US BITCHING, RIGHT ABOVE THIS COMMENT?
100%, don’t give em an inch Bill, if you do they’ll take a mile.
You’re like 36, time to pay that shit off Will.
Key word “EXPENSIVE VACATION” it doesn’t mean I sit on my ass all weekend. The things I buy are “investing in experiences,” hard to go hunting without a rifle, explore the NE and SW without a 4×4, and so on. I’m not paying $5,000 to trod around in the dirt in Africa unless I’m shooting a lion, but I’m far too poor for that last part.
“And 56 percent would still rather drop money on a well-deserved trip than buying a new material possession.”
Something you can enjoy every day vs something you can’t… I’m buying stuff (or investing) over going on an expensive vacation 9 times out of 10.
I’m with John. I don’t have enough fucks to give to ruin someone’s life over something so trivial as going on a heated rant. Except for maybe that douchey guy who recorded HIMSELF ranting at a Chic-fil-a employee and then posted it online to brag about his crusade.
RIP Duda.
Mlo, if you’re going to accuse everyone you meet of grabbing some pussy, stop forcing them to shake your hand. That’s called coercion.
Dillon already called dibs on the girl on the left, are you OK with the girl on the right?
The artificial grass looks kinda shitty, but I wouldn’t tell him that so I could hit up the pitch and putt.
Don’t worry, I haven’t moved her out of the wife material zone yet either.
She’s trashier, more up my alley. Can’t believe she’s living in Chicago.
There was a similar fake one not too long ago. Far too convenient that the guy immediately behind them pull out a baseball bat. 100% fake.
If Paul Bunyan was still alive he’d ride Babe up Hennepin Ave, savaging all the Hipsters upon Babe’s horns, before riding through Minnesota’s AD and putting them out of their misery with his axe. Then he’d move to another state that didn’t disappoint him.