Guys I live in Florida. Here’s a little breakdown:
Pros
– World Class Fishing
– Great Beaches
– Publix Subs
– Abundant Sunshine
– Delicious Seafood
– No State Income Tax
– Water Sports
Cons
– Stifling Humidity
– Dangerous Wildlife
– Crazy People
– Hurricanes
– The Drivers
– No 40’s of Malt Liquor (not a deal breaker, but still significant)
As the great Karl Welzein once said, “They should sell a 12 pack with 4 Sam Adams & 8 Bud Lights. Tasties to start and domestos for smooth sailin’ home. Call it ‘The Professional.'”
I’m coming to grips with the fact that I’m introverted. I like people; they just wear me out. It’s exhausting for me to get pysched up and just go randomly try to make friends. I need to step out of that comfort zone.
I like this take. I think I’d be making a huge mistake not opening up myself to new opportunities with cool people I haven’t met yet. I’m still figuring out who I am, so I’m excited fir the chance to make new friends that complement the changes in my mindset, priorities, and day to day life as I get older and better understand myself.
I chalk this up to the prevalence of writing back then. Instead of twiddling their fingers on keyboards, people back then were forced to handwrite everything.
I feel your pain. My go to when I’m somewhere picture worthy is to seek out a young family or an old couple trying to take a photo. I ask if they’d like to me to take the picture for them. Then, I politely ask if they would mind taking one of me. The old folks always take about a dozen or so.
Guys I live in Florida. Here’s a little breakdown:
Pros
– World Class Fishing
– Great Beaches
– Publix Subs
– Abundant Sunshine
– Delicious Seafood
– No State Income Tax
– Water Sports
Cons
– Stifling Humidity
– Dangerous Wildlife
– Crazy People
– Hurricanes
– The Drivers
– No 40’s of Malt Liquor (not a deal breaker, but still significant)
As the great Karl Welzein once said, “They should sell a 12 pack with 4 Sam Adams & 8 Bud Lights. Tasties to start and domestos for smooth sailin’ home. Call it ‘The Professional.'”
I wrote drunk and forgot to edit sober.
Just gotta seek ’em out, man! In this case, they found me and took me under their wing.
As a WASPy dude from the Midwest, I felt so lost trying to keep up and understand.
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I’m coming to grips with the fact that I’m introverted. I like people; they just wear me out. It’s exhausting for me to get pysched up and just go randomly try to make friends. I need to step out of that comfort zone.
I like this take. I think I’d be making a huge mistake not opening up myself to new opportunities with cool people I haven’t met yet. I’m still figuring out who I am, so I’m excited fir the chance to make new friends that complement the changes in my mindset, priorities, and day to day life as I get older and better understand myself.
Nice, that’s what I’m talkin’ about!
Sweetwater is a treasure! Great choice. Have you been to the Terrapin Cigar Bar in Terminal D at ATL?
This guy’s upset
I listen to Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 1 everyday to get me in the zone on the way to work. Every. Single. Day.
I chalk this up to the prevalence of writing back then. Instead of twiddling their fingers on keyboards, people back then were forced to handwrite everything.
If you don’t ask, the answer is always No.
It’s Moe’s or die, man.
I’m a big believer that it’s better to buy an $11 bottle of wine that tastes like a $40 bottle, instead of a $40 bottle that tastes like an $11 one.
I only keep my Facebook so I can log-in to Spotify, Tinder, and Bumble.
One time at Mons Venus in Tampa I tipped the guy with a Target gift card that had like $2.48 on it because *surprise* I was out of cash.
You’ll have a lot more money and free time.
I feel your pain. My go to when I’m somewhere picture worthy is to seek out a young family or an old couple trying to take a photo. I ask if they’d like to me to take the picture for them. Then, I politely ask if they would mind taking one of me. The old folks always take about a dozen or so.