Every time I feel like quitting school, I go to Holt's.
Holt's reminds me that I can't afford the lux stuff I want all the time. The hope is: finish school and get expensive stuff whenever, if ever, I want. I like expensive stuff now, I just don't tempt the debt-devil by window-browsing. You know how the saying goes, "out of sight, out of mind".
Just a quick romp through Holt's and I'm back on track to churning out papers with disturbingly long titles. Coincidentally enough, said papers are usually about consumption and hence, Holt's is also a great place to re-align baseline observations of bougie dreams (i.e. gawk at the purchase and display of status).