labors/slaves/employees:
1 Â – Â Â 25 Â study
25 – Â Â * Â Â Â job
Humans: Â Â Â
1 Â Â – Â Â 25 Â Â study
25- Â Â Â * Â own a company/author/travel/donate 1 billion/1 year at ganges…lot more
anything except working for others organization as job doer is called as human life
if you know any human being wasting their life on working for others organization, tell him is a human not slave and also warn him 90% of human race had became slaves just because of people like him
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This post makes me want to get drunk…and it’s not even eight in the morning here yet.
The way I see it: we’re all slaves. It don’t matter if the big wig is calling the shots, because he answers to someone else anyhow. His superior most likely answers to Lord Vader, and with that they’ll use the Micro$oft workforce to create the Deathstar and stage a hostile takeover of planet Earth. Y’know, I think all of us are walking into a proverbial pile of doo-doo.
In the words of Admiral Ackbar: “It’s a trap!”
Why do you like drinking so much shepard? Weed just blows alcohol out of the water and makes you feel so much better in my opinion. Plus you dont have to feel bad about smoking early in the moring.. Haha
That’s like asking Ulfric Stormcloak why he likes being such a self absorbed tool – that’s just the way he is.
Besides, I save all that shit for my cousin George (Kush) and the rest of my family. There’s enough pot smokers/crackheads/paint sniffers/coke fiends/tweakers in my family to sustain three generations of the shit. So yeah, I’ll stick to my liquor, mate.
Stormcloaks>imperials
Are you comparing smoking weed to smoking crack though? Haha
…and yet here I am, keeping the Dominion out of your dear sweet province…
Nah, no comparison between the two. Can’t be fucked doing that shit, my old army buddies would laugh at me if I made the switch from alcohol to weed. Yuck.
Like Shephard, the post makes me want to throw back a liter of Jim Beam too. And I haven’t had a drink in 14 years.
Our economy (what’s fucking left of it) depends on capitalism and unfortunately we all have to be on top of the food chain or go home every night with bite marks on our ass. Sometimes you can settle into a comfortable corner somewhere, make a lot of money and minimize the stress of doing it but ultimately there is some fiend lurking somewhere that has the power to rip your leg off and beat you to death with it.
I’m just at the point in my life where I want out. Cut the strings. I don’t want to give anymore. I’ve had enough. But then if I were to suddenly cut loose with some huge windfall or become independent the fucking world economy would implode and even precious metals would end up being useless. We might as well just crawl out into the woods and start eating meal worms – we’ll all end up there eventually anyway.