I think it’s time we acknowledged how incredibly stupid most super wealthy people are.

Wake me up when I’m rich!

The problem with rich people is that I am not one.

Spending all my money on lottery tickets so I’ll either be rich or poor, none of this wishy-washy stuff in the middle.

I wanna be crazy rich. I’m already crazy, so I’m half way there.

Shopping at the dollar store makes me feel rich and poor all at the same time.

When I get filthy rich, I will stay humble by continuing to use grocery bags as bathroom trash bags.

You are what you eat! (If anyone needed more encouragement to eat the rich.)

I like my job, but if I had the opportunity to become a rich housewife, I would take it.

Having a daughter is like having a little broke best friend who thinks you’re rich.

Rich people don’t put their couches against their wall. I moved my couch into the middle of the floor and still haven’t gotten rich. I don’t know what I’m doing wrong here.

Dentists get rich by staring into your mouth for 30 seconds, playing sinking ships with their assistant, and then telling you to brush better.

If food delivery apps had never been invented, I would either be wildly rich or dead.

I wish laying in bed all day made me rich.

I am one step away from being rich, all I need now is money.

I just wanna be rich enough to not have to run onstage after concerts to get my bra back.

Just another day of not being hot and rich.

I want to be rich enough where I’m not offended by the price of beef jerky.

I just want to be rich enough to stop having to pretend that I’m getting work done.

And so ends another week without me getting rich unexpectedly.