Why is no one talking about all the potential savings from a complete economic collapse?

I laugh at weird times - at good and bad things alike. I laugh simply when things are incongruous. It's not necessarily a judgment - as it is noticing the oddity of something.

Try not to wake up on fire.

The only thing wrong with me was that I was a weirdo that hated school. I'm sure now there'd be a disorder for it, but I was just an oddball.

Why is no one talking about all the potential savings from a complete economic collapse?

The truth is, for however much my stories come out of things that have happened to me, they're not darkly or as deeply personal as someone like Marc Maron or a lot of comedians, but they are essentially my life and my interpretation of it.

If no one figures out you are pretending to be retarded, your life will be greeted with treasure.