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I've been homeless twice before. The last time I lived in the woods of NY for about six months. Every morning at around 330 am a massive pack of coyotes would gather about fifty yards from me and howl to establish their bond. At first it scared the living shit out of me, that eerie sound. Then it became comforting. Then one night I felt paws jump on on me and I twitched my shoulder and it ran away. I went back to sleep. It's amazing how you grow accustomed to nature. Now I'm stuck working 60 hours a week in a factory and just locked myself into a year long lease. I have ten thousand dollarydoos in the bank. My goal is to save up enough to buy a Chevy Express van and do a legit conversion, with solar panels, a tv and the whole kebab. Then quit the job and live in van.
Or possibly buy a couple acres of land, and a geodesic yurt dome, and a solar array, and live in that. Haven't decided yet. But the hardest part of median normie living is not spending money on shit I don't need. Like I was just at the market and bought a bag of gourmet cocoa pumpkin seeds for five dollars. That shit adds up. I need to take a lesson from the Jews I slave myself to.
