Every day I fantasize about throwing all of my shit away and being homeless

Many do, some even make millions off the feeling.



Get help, see a counselor. You're important enough to be here, think twice wanting to leave.
 
you can buy a small sailing boat with a cabin for between 1k and 2k in the UK and keep it at a harbour for between £100-£300 a month. simple living, small space living, the whole of the UK at your finger tips. wish I'd done that in my youth, take a Switch, some books, my radio and a tablet and enjoy the ocean for years.
 
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I fantasise about how life would carry on for others around me if I just grew a pair and threw myself off the top of the local multi-storey.

We dream differently.
 
Everyday I fantasize about just buying a plane ticket to one of the Asian countries I want to live in and just somehow live there by doing border runs when my visa runs out. The only problem is I have no passive income and my savings would dry up in a probably about a year.
 
Instead of doing that, maybe donate money to a homeless charity, and go help out at your local homeless centre.

That way you'll feel better about yourself, and make somebody else's life a little better too.
 
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If you're gonna get it off your chest just make sure it's before the footy game. I'm booked for the day once the matches start.

Also, try playing Yakuza Like a Dragon. It has a nice homeless story early on.
 
I just stated clearing my house of clutter this last week. It's a mess but cathartic. Clothes I haven't worn for 3 years gone. Books that I can find at the library donated. Miscellaneous shit in all my cabinets is the hardest thing to go thru.

Maybe start there? If that works then you can buy that sailboat in the UK harbor someone mentioned.
 
you know what would be cooler? put that emo energy into helping the world and the people around you. If you don't care about yourself, why not try using your time on this earth to help others?
 
As someone that was actually homeless for quite awhile....

what you are describing isnt homelessness, you are not homeless if you can get out of it with the snap of a finger.....you are just a tourist
 
I think I saw this in an episode of Chicago Med. Maybe get checked for a brain tumor?
 
The Theroeauvian life isn't bad, but not great if you travel. I was abroad for six months once and returned with only three pairs of clothes. Border agents interrogated me for an hour. Came to the point where I told them they can't deny my citizenship, so they can fuck off until I got in.
 
Not office politics or a wife who acts like you're stupid.
Ah. There's a nugget of context there.
These together are a miserable combination. One or the other tolerable. But both together makes existence pretty miserable, will grind you down, and make you question why you're going through the motions (hence this thread I guess).
Both are fixable, they just need effort and work.
The wife one is more concerning. If it's serious (not goofing around), constant, and even worse if its in front of people or your kids, you absolutely should not be putting up with that. You need to put a stop to that, or the relationship is doomed long term.
 
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I've had that fantasy before. Like, for sure not every day, but once in a while this is the kind of thing I'll consider at 3AM when I'm tossing and turning and can't sleep.
 
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