I want to be successful and comfortable, to have the means to follow my whims, but money makes me so uncomfortable. Maybe it has something to do with repressed (?) anti-capitalist feelings I have. It seems like I can only make friends with poor people. Middle class people, comfortable people, people who aren’t a serious illness away from poverty interest me very little.
do you hate me now that i have health insurance?
You still seem surprised that you have health insurance. But, worrying that you’re bourgeoisie is definitely bourgeoisie.
is worrying that you’re poverty poverty, too?
everything is bourgeoisie in america.
You’re right. I’m so bourgeoisie. I’m so capitalist.