today i purposly broke my printer. i also broke a chair. soon i am gonna break this computer. my life will then be so much better.
this computer has helped assist in much more negative then positive. it's also helped push away anything positive. oh or how come i broke things? because i got bad news today and i was upset.
well if that's what it takes to free yourself from familiar stiflement ... personaly i'd seriously trash the television first, then maybe the car if you live where you can get arround on bussess, trolleys, bikes, on foot. this thing can connect you to a hell of a lot more then just our bullshit that goes on here, or idiots trying to sell you a bunch of crap either, and unlike the idiot box, you CAN talk back to it and this ISN'T the only place you can do so. and do so for no more then the cost of your internet connection. as for life being better, i rather suspect life gets better with the 'trashing' of expectations. bad and good both. i can easily see how you'd want to free yourself from anything you come to associate with them. for the most part this is to me a good thing. and you CAN live without this silly thing. but, of all the things you can, it IS probably the most gratifying and redeaming. =^^= .../\...
printers and chairs are one thing, computers another, break plates or glass, they make loud noises and are easy to replace/won't be missed. the best would be an old tv, smash the screen with a hammer.
heh i prolly wont break it. i just had a bad day. we found out that we pretty much have to declare bankrupcy.
if we dont and we both worked forty hours a week for the rest of our lives, we'd still never have ANYTHING left over for a house, kids, vacations, clothes, renting a fucking movie... nothing, ever. the shit would NEVER be able to be paid off.
fuck that. those books will help SAVE money in the long run and if i wanna buy some tea and my mom a birthday present and some pillows... i will. yeah you have a point, i know. but im not gonna live my life not ever buying anything.
I love to break shit. sometimes i go to a thrift store and buy old tvs and stuff to smash em up real good.
I like to rip stuff or say I am going to throw things. But when I am real mad I just get in my car and yell at people, I would never hit another car but yell I do
We'd used to buy old beaten up cars for 200-300 bucks, take em to the flats, and go to town on em. We'd use a variety of sledgehammers, potato cannons, shotgons, and fire until it'd be just a husk of it's old self.