Landlord Drives a Porsche, has a brand new puffy winter coat from L.L. Bean. Threw a fit when he had to come by to put a nail in the wooden steps to fix a safety hazard. Refuses to deal with the absurd pile of leaves in front of my door.
I drive an '09 Malibu and have been wearing the same plaid winter coat for 6 years. I work 40+ hours a week for $35k a year. After bills, car insurance, etc., I have $180 every month for gas and 'play money', and I know that's better than a lot of people my age take home.
I'm on food stamps and Medicaid, and this little fuck has the nerve to be pissy about picking up a hammer for thirty seconds?
I don't have any bootstraps to pull up CUZ I CAN'T BUY NEW BOOTS.