Money, you are a fickle beast

Money, you come and go out of my life much like the rising tide on a sunset beach.  Why, oh why, do you hate me so?  You seem to be around when I don’t need you, yet in my time of need, you are but an elusive shadow, constantly evading my wallet.  You give me a great feeling when I spend you on a credit card bill.  So much a good feeling, it would seem, that I spend far too much of you and leave none left for rent.

Why do you taunt me, money?  Can’t we be friends? I will even invite your relatives and close ones to join my wallet.  Think of all the fun we can have.  We can buy games! Or in-game mounts! Or I could even buy you a new cozy wallet to sleep in.  Wouldn’t you like that, money?  Why don’t you just come down and stay awhile in my wallet.  Money, you break my heart.


About THE Caucasian Male

I'm currently a store manager at GameStop. I enjoy playing games, WoW, and Magic: The Gathering in the off time. However, there isn't too much of that with the usual amount of work I do!
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