A collection of some classic Lemmy memes for your enjoyment
"What were your expectations? "
That the world I was raised to live in still existed?
That the laws I've been told my whole life I HAVE to follow or I will be jailed actually mean something?
That literally any of the lies I was fed about alternative economic systems, religions/nonreligion, or stereotypes were true?
Unfortunately all we have is this shit.
gestures wildly at humanity and what we have done to everyone and everything in our reach
I might need a therapy or two...
My expectations? I guess I expected I could have at least half of what my parents had. Which I almost can. They afforded the house on one salary and my mom stayed at home. Me and my gf both have to have full time jobs. But, we can only pay a smaller house.
My parents had five kids and sometimes struggled with money. We have one kid, two salaries and still struggle with money. For basic stuff. Just food and drinks and stuff you need. And the occasional bottle of wine or whisky.
So I guess I got around half of what my parents had. What I would have hoped for is that if two people work 40 hours a week and most of the time more, we would not have to struggle. I would have hoped we could save some money.
I would have hoped that I would not be waiting with service for my motorcycle until I have the money. Or be anxious about the yearly review of my car, because there could be high costs to get it approved another year.
I don't mind working, I don't mind working extra, I don't mind working hard. But right now it feels like I get nothing in return. It's just expected, and you get to survive. That's it. You want more? A little more space in your house, or a little bit more time for yourself? Can't be done. And that is frustrating.
Edit: seems people agree with me, thanks for the support.
Ah the expectations were 1920s Europe
Don't mention the empires and the economic advantages.
Where's my apple shapped car!?!
Where the hell is goldbug!?
I got busy town busy people for my kids (they didn't get it, savages), and I reckon hes in the street just under where its cropped.
Not sure if that makes this a war crime but I'm pretty salty about it
Fr. I want a car that is also a pickle 😩
I always just assumed that “The Busy World of Richard Scarry” took place in the UK, and that was how the UK operated.