Originally Posted by
JuniperWoolf
I'm not very greedy in terms of stuff. I don't need useless crap to drag around, that's just cumbersome. Money = freedom, but if you never stop driving to make money even once you have enough you're just replacing one set of shackles for another, this intangible symbol of hours worked becomes your whole meaning for existance which is just sad. I'm settled to know how much money I need to live, beyond that I try not to let anxiety over financial security motivate me (although sometimes stupid family needs your money, thereby screwing you and setting you back to square one, mumblemumblebitter).
But yeah, greed. I don't have anything that I want enough to be greedy for it.