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Every morning, we gather here to contemplate, plan, soak up inspiration, harvest motivation, and get jacked up on coffee and confidence for a day of kicking ass.
IT IS FRIDAY, FOLKS. THIS IS OUR DAY. A DAY FOR CLOSERS. WE OWN THIS 24-HOUR PERIOD. THIS SQUARE ON THE CALENDAR BELONGS TO US. TIME TO BUST ASS AND TAKE NAMES. GRIND OUT THE CLOCK. WORK IT, WORK IT. FEEL THE FLOW. DRINK THE COFFEE. DO THE WORK. STACK THE PAPER. YOU KNOW THE DRILL.
What’s on your schedule this morning? What are you going to conquer today? Let us know in the comments section below. Positivity only. Build the energy. Come correct or don’t come at all..
Might fuck around and hit a 6/9 today
Prolly not though
Username checks out
Happy 6/9, everyone.
Your boy almost got kicked out of an Italian restaurant last night for Ric Flair wooing after Pulisic torched Trinidad. Coming off that high today.
“Boopity Bapa” *smooches finger tips of an OK gesture*
Maple Water Cold Brew, folks. The only 4 words you need to care about. I’m going to drink so much of this shit that it will cause so much deforestation and animal species extinction that it will force us to leave the planet or just die so that the earth can continue its progressive cycle without us pretentious i idiots who think we can change the course of nature. What idiots lol
Hawaiian Shirt Day here in the office. Ever since I put it on I’ve been in a much happier mindset. What a perfect way to cruise into the weekend. See y’all on the water.
Y’all think good thoughts for Blind JackJack, he has a vet appointment this morning and isn’t very happy with me. I’d feel bad for him but we are here because he turns into the devil and won’t let anyone cut his hair. This dog is about to get a more expensive haircut than me.
Rewarding myself for the deal I closed this morning by going to the bleachers in Wrigley this afternoon. Life is nice today, man.
Have my bachelor party this weekend in the Wisconsin Dells. Between today and tomorrow, will be crushing 45 holes of bogey golf, while drinking enough grain alcohol to kill a small bison. May the blackjack gods be with me.
Good luck and congrats brother. My party was three weeks ago and my body is still recovering. Mentally, you never recover. Enjoy every last second of freedom
Just gotta get through a few hours in my rolleychair, then hit up JiffyLubeLive for a Dierks Bentley/Cole Swindell/Jon Pardi concert.
Last night was a total disappointment, a complete and utter failure. Looking forward to dominating a tub of extreme moose tracks ice cream by myself tonight while I watch Shameless.