Headed down to my parents house for a little visit. Recently got a coonhound mix that’s staying with them while I move apartments. A quiet but satisfying weekend hopefully.
All I get from this is a mixture of Duda’s narcissism and his tendency towards paranoia. How much can a stranger really care what another stranger in a bar is wearing.
Pop up bars are the modern day equivalent to Dorsia: over priced and impossible to get into for almost no reason other than that they’re a fad. Hopefully like aggressively trendy New York restaurants most of these things die quiet and pitiful deaths somewhere in a forgotten corner of the modern American Zeitgeist.
Traveling with my girlfriend is usually a fairly stressful experience for me. She wants to see shit I don’t particularly care about and actually cares about where we go to eat while I can’t be bothered to plan things to that level of detail. In the end I always suspect I’m spending more money than I need to and end up getting agitated as she debates the virtues of shit that doesn’t really matter. But this. This woman. This creature who embodies privilege and all things despicable. She makes me think maybe I don’t have it so bad. RIP Todd, but thank you Will for making it not seem so bad.
I’ve sat on this comment for a while and it probably won’t be read, but what you’re describing is essentially a calling card. In its modern (and admittedly niche) usage they usually have your name, phone number, and optionally social media on there.
Definitely going to use this to big dick my friend when he and his girlfriend come down to visit this weekend. I get a certain amount of satisfaction out of being a good host and presenting the illusion that I have my life together. This will do nicely. I hope you continue to pump these recipes out too, this could be an awesome reoccurring piece.
I’m unironically going to use this list to do couple shit with my girlfriend this fall. She get’s to take instagram photos and I delay the inevitable winter stagnation that is weekends spent watching different netflix shows next to each other in bed. Everybody wins.
I had to do long distance for a while and made all these grand plans to get in shape and stick to a good routine of cleaning the apartment. It only took 2 weeks before I spent a Saturday marathoning the Star Wars prequels and eating Taco Bell twice in one day.
Taking the day to bicycle the 70 or so miles back to my parents house today. I had a steak and black coffee for breakfast to set the tone properly for today.
Also in a collapse scenario the survivors are probably going to mostly be those who are in their 20’s – 30’s. The elderly and people with diseases like diabetes or anything else that requires medication to stay alive will die sooner than later. Things like insulin don’t keep for very long without being stored properly so they’re probably consigned to death within a year at most.
See, just take it to the next logical step and get into prepping. No need to be extreme about it or anything. As a city dweller you’d probably be severely limited in your ability to survive anyways, but a bug out bag is never a bad thing to have. Also a bicycle. People never think about bicycles, but a lot of places have bike paths that cross pretty much the entire state. If you’ve got relatives in the country you can grab your bag, hop on the trail and bypass the congested highways as everyone else tries to do what you’re doing and get out of urban centers.
Took more melatonin than is probably advisable last night and woke up at 4:30 this morning. I’ve had a relaxing hour or so sipping some Earl Grey and now it’s time to hit the gym. Hopefully will have some time to knock out a couple things before my day properly begins.
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Headed down to my parents house for a little visit. Recently got a coonhound mix that’s staying with them while I move apartments. A quiet but satisfying weekend hopefully.
Their hope and happiness makes me disgusted.
Living a lie at bars just to feel something in life. PGP.
All I get from this is a mixture of Duda’s narcissism and his tendency towards paranoia. How much can a stranger really care what another stranger in a bar is wearing.
Pop up bars are the modern day equivalent to Dorsia: over priced and impossible to get into for almost no reason other than that they’re a fad. Hopefully like aggressively trendy New York restaurants most of these things die quiet and pitiful deaths somewhere in a forgotten corner of the modern American Zeitgeist.
Hopefully her womb is barren too so she can’t trap Todd is 8 years when “Mamma’s clock is ticking”.
Traveling with my girlfriend is usually a fairly stressful experience for me. She wants to see shit I don’t particularly care about and actually cares about where we go to eat while I can’t be bothered to plan things to that level of detail. In the end I always suspect I’m spending more money than I need to and end up getting agitated as she debates the virtues of shit that doesn’t really matter. But this. This woman. This creature who embodies privilege and all things despicable. She makes me think maybe I don’t have it so bad. RIP Todd, but thank you Will for making it not seem so bad.
Her loans, her payments.
I’ve sat on this comment for a while and it probably won’t be read, but what you’re describing is essentially a calling card. In its modern (and admittedly niche) usage they usually have your name, phone number, and optionally social media on there.
Definitely going to use this to big dick my friend when he and his girlfriend come down to visit this weekend. I get a certain amount of satisfaction out of being a good host and presenting the illusion that I have my life together. This will do nicely. I hope you continue to pump these recipes out too, this could be an awesome reoccurring piece.
I’m unironically going to use this list to do couple shit with my girlfriend this fall. She get’s to take instagram photos and I delay the inevitable winter stagnation that is weekends spent watching different netflix shows next to each other in bed. Everybody wins.
Sounds like a pretty chill morning to be honest.
I had to do long distance for a while and made all these grand plans to get in shape and stick to a good routine of cleaning the apartment. It only took 2 weeks before I spent a Saturday marathoning the Star Wars prequels and eating Taco Bell twice in one day.
I think this is Duda writing about his ex-girlfriend. He’s alluded to having had a drawn out and toxic relationship in the past
Taking the day to bicycle the 70 or so miles back to my parents house today. I had a steak and black coffee for breakfast to set the tone properly for today.
What’s her handle and when is the calendar dropping.
-someone who bought instagram pet merchandise
We told ourselves this wouldn’t happen, but deep down we knew it would happen. To quote a bit of poetry,
“Thus heaven’s gift to us is this:
That habit takes the place of bliss.”
Also in a collapse scenario the survivors are probably going to mostly be those who are in their 20’s – 30’s. The elderly and people with diseases like diabetes or anything else that requires medication to stay alive will die sooner than later. Things like insulin don’t keep for very long without being stored properly so they’re probably consigned to death within a year at most.
See, just take it to the next logical step and get into prepping. No need to be extreme about it or anything. As a city dweller you’d probably be severely limited in your ability to survive anyways, but a bug out bag is never a bad thing to have. Also a bicycle. People never think about bicycles, but a lot of places have bike paths that cross pretty much the entire state. If you’ve got relatives in the country you can grab your bag, hop on the trail and bypass the congested highways as everyone else tries to do what you’re doing and get out of urban centers.
Took more melatonin than is probably advisable last night and woke up at 4:30 this morning. I’ve had a relaxing hour or so sipping some Earl Grey and now it’s time to hit the gym. Hopefully will have some time to knock out a couple things before my day properly begins.