How can you not be mad at your parents for bringing you into this world?

I don’t see the point of life — atleast not in the United States of America. This country is all above greed, money, and production. Slavery still exist.

Nobody wants to live on the street. Everybody wants a cushiony lifestyle. That’s why people don’t have no street smarts or survival skills. You depend on systems for your all your needs. That’s not a good thing. Because when shit hit the fan you can’t function because you don’t know what to do.