Oh my god, this is like, the number one thing in the world. Like, I don’t even have to work anymore and I can just watch the Goofy Movie for the rest of my life. It’s OK. I don’t need a job, I don’t need money, I don’t need “financial security” (that’s what the banks and corporations WANT YOU TO THINK). I just need Goofy, and really cool euro-dance-pop from the late 80s early 90s to remind me that life is swell and that everything will always be groovy.
Oh, and a skateboard. I THINK I need a skateboard. Or rollerblades. So I can rollerblade while eating pizza and listening to Vengaboys.
I SWEAR this is a normal day for me.
(via fuckyeah1990s)
