So instead of "right", what would be a better word choice?
The euphemism shouldn't be "privilege to work"... unless that was the intention.
On another note...
There's one advantage to having mostly online friends, and it's one that I've never seen anybody here mention as of yet:
They demand less from you.
Sure, you emotionally support them, comfort them after a breakup, maybe even talk them out of a suicide. But knowing someone in cyberspace can also add a whole, long list of demands from them. In this sense, you have much more control in Instant Messenger, or on a forum (like this one), or in MMORPGs.
The problem is you are hard-wired by evolution to need to do things for people. Everybody for the last five thousand years seemed to realize this and then we suddenly forgot it in the last few decades. We get suicidal teens and scramble to teach them self-esteem. Unfortunately, self-esteem and the ability to like yourself only seems to come AFTER you've done something that makes you likable. You can't kid yourself. If I think John Doe over here is worthless for sitting in his room all day, drinking Pabst and playing video games one-handed because he's whacking off with the other one, what will I think of myself if I do the same thing? (Yes, it's an extreme example, but you get what I'm saying, right?)
You want to break out of that tar-pit of self-hatred? Brush the hair out of your eyes, step away from the computer and buy a nice gift for someone you loathe. Send a card to your worst enemy. Make dinner for your mom and dad or friends. Go clean the leaves out of the gutter. Grow a plant. Do something simple, with a tangible result.
It's not rocket science; you are a social animal and thus you are born with little happiness hormones that are released into your bloodstream when you see a physical benefit to your actions. Think about all those teenagers in their dark rooms, glued to their PC's, turning every life problem into melodrama. Why do they make those cuts on their arms? It's because making the pain (and subsequent healing) releases endorphins they don't get otherwise. It's pain, but at least it's real.
That form of stress relief via mild discomfort used to be part of our daily lives, our routine of hunting gazelles, gathering berries, climbing rocks and fighting bears. Not anymore. This is why office jobs make so many of us miserable; we don't get any physical, tangible result from our work. But do construction out in the hot sun for two months, and for the rest of your life you can drive past a certain house and say, "Hey, I built that." Maybe that's why mass shootings are more common in offices than construction sites. (It's only a conjectural theory; I don't actually believe that's the reason why)
It's the kind of physical, blue-collar satisfaction that you can only get by turning off the computer, going outdoors and re-connecting with the real world. That feeling, that "I built that" or "I grew that" or "I fed that guy" or "I made these pants" feeling, can't be matched by anything the internet has to offer.
Anyways, that's my take on it. What says you?