A grad student turned eternal temp-er, i was like, “wow i’m poor” and i felt weak, like life was telling me “there is no fun-having for you, sorry”
but you know what? we’re NOT WEAK. the economy and its mom are WEAK. so let’s gangster through the RESESH
and try to have SO much fun we die and then don’t have to pay back loans and debt! (just kidding about that last part…)
and why the “gangster” inspiration? gangster’s will live the LIFE, and they don’t care that their money will run out in less than a year and/or will die soon, wear fur coats in the summer just cuz it makes them feel LUXE, and still enjoy fast-food while wearing their custom-fit Armani suit.