Let’s pretend that I never saved.
Always spent every dime that came in.
Let’s pretend that I never put money in my 401k or Roth IRA.
Let’s pretend that I never put 20% down to buy a house, nevermind even prepay the mortgage.
Let’s pretend that I never read any books on personal finance or economics.
Every chance I got I pushed the liberal agenda and looked for a handout and further government regulations.
Pretend that I have never thought of any goals and just drifted like a leaf in the wind.
Pretend that I would be satisfied with working forty years hating forty hours a week.
Pretend that my life would be stuck at a dead end job with ten years at the end, kicking it on a hospital bed cause of cardiac arrest from the stress.
Pretend that buying materialistic objects would fill the hole in my heart.
Pretend that keeping up with the Joneses is the point of staying on the hamster wheel.
Pretend that I couldn’t retire by 35 cause I can’t break away from the crowd and take a risk.
Pretend that I can’t accomplish what I set my mind to cause my life is crap.
Pretend I am always envious of someone else’s new Benz, iPad, and McMansion.
Pretend I want to buy all that shit so I can fill my house up to the brim, only to spend money to store it, maintain it, insure it, secure it.
Let’s pretend I never educated myself, instead ended up deep in debt and having to file Chapter 7 bankruptcy.
Pretend that I could never end up with hundreds of G’s in my bank account, saving for catastrophes, playing with foreign currencies.
I could never have a couple of homes along with a rock solid retirement.
I could never kick back by 35 at the beach, never needing to work another day in my life.
Let’s pretend I never did shit and just wished things would work out on their own, that I would win the lottery.
Wished that people would just give me money, that everybody just looked out for my interests and not their own.
Wished money grew on trees and gold rained from the skies.
I just pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars.
I could really use a wish right now.
* This was inspired by the song Airplanes Part 2 by B.o.B feat Eminem and Hayley Williams. Yea, my version is kinda crappy but I like the overall idea of the song. People don’t get handed chances, they need to go out there and take chances. Things don’t just work out on their own, if you have a goal you need to work towards it and make it happen.