Why am I miserable if I have a relatively comfy life?

Happiness is not found in comfort. Happiness is found in meaning. You live a meaningless life, as evident by the fact that you think comfort should bring you happiness. Do something larger than just yourself. Pick up an art, have a child, pour yourself into your community, commit your spare energy to something other than the lukewarm pursuit of whatever petty indulgences you use to justify getting up in the morning.

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I’ve done more shit with my life than most people, I’ve worked for everything I have. I’ve been all over the world. Why can’t I be happy with what I have?

What do you have?

Seriously though...why is that so bad

You could be happy with what you've got except for one thing. You've worked hard for everything and have been all over the world. That indicates that you're a "striver" , hard-wired for achieving the next thing.

Because of this, you'll never be happy resting on your laurels.

Believe me, I'm the same way.

you need to find something. i was misrebe when friend came over and stole a bunch of my stuff.

Except I’m not. I fucking hate working. That’s why I worked to get a decent job so I could do less of it

I didn't say you would be happy WORKING. I said you wouldn't be happy resting on your laurels.

You have to find something MEANINGFUL to pursue. Not necessarily a job, but some activity.

Comfort is for pets, retard. Stop jacking off so much and find something that at least feels productive to do.

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You need to go on a skits mission, cunt. Hmmmmmmmm

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