For most of my adult life, I had a shit-ton of debt and was chronically short on money, which meant that I cut back on unnecessary purchases as much as possible. My thought process usually went like this:
[At the gas station]
Do I really want that can of Sour Cream and Onion Pringles?
Nah, I’ve got snacks at home.
[When Making Plans]
Do I really want to see the Blade Runner Final Cut rerelease in the theater with my friends on a fun outing that may or may not include costumes and also go out for pizza at a restaurant I really like where we’ll have a great time hanging out?
Hell yes. Continue reading