It seems to change over time but at the moment, raise my kids be a good husband, run poal, pay my bills, and a good 🍺
Food. Shelter. Companionship. Death to niggers and kikes. The simple necessities of life really.
What does life want from me?
To reproduce. That's all that really matters in the end. Carry on the genes.
Our consciousness and intellect superseded the reproduction instinct.
Smart people have children, raise them and contribute to the society.
Low IQ end up spawning inbreds without raising them, then destroy places they move to by leeching on welfare and doing criminal activities.
To fulfill more of my potential.
To be left the fuck alone. Never going to happen.
You beat me to it. To be left alone,not bother anyone nor be bothered, and live MY life as i see fit.
I want some semblance of control. Work for myself, financial stability, and a loving wife.
To find a wife, make and raise some kids, write stories, learn to play bagpipes well, become a cyborg and live past two hundred years.
Bagpipes, huh. I know of a squeaky bags player on another site you might like.
You've got my curiosity. They have a name?
Hey! Have you started learning to play bagpipes? I started about 2 1/2 years ago and I'm really loving it. I mod the bagpipes sub here and on voat, bit I haven't been here much lately, so I didn't see this until @COFfer told me.
I don't know if they have an account here. I'll ask them and leave it up to them to contact you. Fair?
to make it right once. and to not to be sent back here with u fuks lol
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