Don’t you just love it when you sit there on your own or with others around and you suddenly have a smile on your face because of a random thought?
Don’t you just hate it when another thought pops up and washes the smile off your face?
My opinion upon rich people is weird. I’m always on both sides. That’s why I suck so bad at writing essays that include arguing. I suck at arguing in general.
Rich people, I hate them because just because they have money they think they can do whatever the hell they want when they want. They even think they can buy love! How stupid to think that they can because you can’t buy love okay? Yes maybe you can buy items and that item causes happiness but then when you realise what it is that’s going on, that happiness is then failed.
Rich people, I like them because they can do whatever you can imagine of. They can make things happen just like that when you can’t. Maybe you can if you tried your hardest and ran all over town to find the things you need. Rich people can do it with a snap of their fingers. But that’s also a reason for me to hate them because they can do everything I can’t. See what I mean by being on both sides?
The funny thing about rich people is they have the things we don’t when we have the things they don’t. Such contrast isn’t it? Between the rich and the not to rich, such significant contradictions are seen!
The things the rich don’t have is memories, reasons, experiences, love, friends, possibly family and much more.
They don’t have memories of them as a kid who woke to the morning of Christmas and running over to the tree to find a present with their name on it.
They don’t have reasons to beat the living shit out of someone because they do it because they feel like it.
They don’t have experiences of cooking for themselves or going on an outing with a bunch of friends and doing the simplest things that can be so fun.
They have no one who loves them because the only thing people would love about them is their money.
Their friends are only there because rich people are wallets to those who you call a friend.
The rich could possibly not have family because they’re way too busy with their work and so they hardly talk or see each other.
They don’t have so many things which are the vital things we commoners have in life that makes us so happy. So why should we be jealous of such crap and want to be like such people? We shouldn’t!
But then again we all want to be rich someday right?
Failed at arguing >:(
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