The Poor Slobs Guide to Becoming a Millionaire – Drinking and Other Poor Slob Millionaire Killers
The Poor Slobs Guide to Becoming a Millionaire – Drinking and Other Poor Slob Millionaire Killers
Don’t drink alcoholic beverages!
Why?
Well if you have to ask, then you might already be beyond help, but here it goes anyway. There really isn’t anything good to say about drinking. No matter what angle you try to approach this subject, drinking always ends up with you, a toilet, someone vomiting on someone, smashing your car into a tree, f****** somebody’s wife or girl friend, or doing something that ends up with you in jail or a vomit video on youtube.
When you drink, and most of us have at one time or another, you become another victim of the corporate media monsters. From the time that you are born till the time you die, possibly in some sort of alcohol related accident, you are bombarded, and I mean annihilated by media featuring people, usually better looking and happier then you, drinking and having fun. In all likelihood, you too will emulate this and consume alcoholic beverages.
Drinking is stupid, and will make you do stupid things. No matter what you might think, if you drink, you have become a victim of corporate advertising that is in the process of fleecing you through your use of a substance that should have never been invented in the first place.
Drinking has been here since the beginning of time and continues to be a huge money maker for large corporations which advertise the evil swill on any media that they can buy advertising space on, to anyone walking semi-upright. The “History Channel produces these great educational documentaries on how drinking evolved through the ages, so if your really interested in where drinking alcohol came from, tune into the History Channel.
Problem is that drinking is something that humans do for lack of anything else better to do which means that it is something that humans are going to make a mess out of. It’s really that simple, and you already know the drill. You drink, get drunk, and then probably do something stupid that is going to cost you money.
They, the big corporations who own all the distilleries in the world want you to drink. Your brain wants you to drink to kill the pain and misery in which you are putting it through, and your friends want you to drink so that you can go out and do stupid potentially fatal things so they can film it and put it on youtube and have something funny to laugh at while attending your funeral.
If you have any doubts about this, do a search on youtube for drinking. What you will find are thousands, if not hundreds of thousands of videos of people drinking, vomiting and then laughing while their beloved friends sit on their knees in front of a puke filled toilet bowl trying to hold their head up like a new born baby bird.
If you’re a guy, your dick wants you to drink so that you will have the courage to ask a girl for a piece of her ass, which in itself brings presents the possibility of getting some sort of disease that could possibly kill you or the millionaire killer of all time, having a kid. If you’re a girl, drinking is the main thing a guy wants you to do because it makes you so stupid that you’ll do things today that you will seriously regret for the rest of your life.
For a guy, drinking means that you go out with your buds, or buddies, buy more beer then a human can possible consume, and then attempt to drink it. Unless you are filthy rich, you will probably do your drinking in some shit hole bar where you will try to pick up a girl by dancing around like a drunk, deranged gorilla in a whirling shit storm of lights and music. Where upon you make a complete idiot out of yourself, fall down on the floor and get dragged out onto the street by the bouncers. You then vomit into a gutter, or the back seat of one of your friends car, pass out and wake up in the emergency room or some vomit filled bathroom wondering how in the hell you got there.
The other possibility is that you dance yourself into a sweaty drunken mess, say something stupid to the member of the opposite sex that you are dancing with, excuse yourself for a few moments while you go into a bathroom, which being that you are not filthy rich will look like a slit trench dug for combat troops during the civil war, and vomit into toilet bowl full of someone else’s puke, which hopefully your head won’t fall into. You then wipe the vomit off of your shoes, chew up a bunch of tic tacs and hope that whatever it was that you were dancing with is still out grazing on the dance floor awaiting the sweet smell of your vomit and tic tac flavored breath to woo her into copulating.
Sound pathetic? It is.
Now if you’re the girl, it’s even worse. Yes, we all want to mate, and yes we are all looking to hook up with someone, but for Christ sake, and you all know what I’m talking about, is this the way you want to meet your future husband?
If you’re in a bad part of town, and once again the stupidity of drinking can very easily put
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