Definitely get your own office/cubicle coffee pot. It may seem like an investment on the front end, but it’ll save you over time. Also the best alternative when I quit coffee was Teeccino. It’s like spaghetti squash and cauliflower pizza crust in that it’s definitely not the real thing, but it’s a fairly good substitute.
On the family plan but pay my part every month. It just makes sense.
My big loss came a few weeks ago when my mom ended XM radio (it’s my car but it was my gift from her years ago that she just never stopped paying), and while I enjoyed it as long as she did, I just don’t want to pay for it myself.
But I need to quickly be able to search things like “how old is John Mayer” “Clinton wedding photos” and “chickfila near me.” I gotta stick with the web browser.
I get what the other commenters are saying, but if you love your job, accept that you’re willing to sacrifice other things for it. I left my overworked, underpaid job for something “better,” and while I make more money and have more free time, I’m absolutely miserable. I’m the weird one, I know, but being unhappy actually stresses me out more than missing a few birthday dinners.
My dog is high maintenance as shit because she has like 100 allergies. So she’s been on grain-free, chicken-free food for a few years now and has allergy meds. Literally better care than I take for myself, but she will seriously scratch herself bald without it. And she doesn’t listen when I tell her that no one will love her if she’s ugly and her fur is patchy.
I do the opposite. Go out hard on Fridays because you can sleep in and be lazy on Saturday. Watch lots of football but be too gross from the night before to drink properly. Wake up on Sunday fresh-faced and ready to tackle some shit before the scaries start.
I’m not Team #HateDuda, and I get that you were trying to be a little atypical. But any Halloween movie list that doesn’t include Hocus Pocus is just irrelevant.
Hooked up with a groomsmen for a wedding I was in who ended up being in a serious relationship. I had no idea at the time but still felt like a piece of shit. While it wasn’t my fault, I honestly felt more betrayed by everyone who knew but didn’t tell me.
Definitely get your own office/cubicle coffee pot. It may seem like an investment on the front end, but it’ll save you over time. Also the best alternative when I quit coffee was Teeccino. It’s like spaghetti squash and cauliflower pizza crust in that it’s definitely not the real thing, but it’s a fairly good substitute.
Girl would go apple picking. Girl would not make anything listed above.
Unpopular opinion and it’s probably because I grew up on a farm, but I don’t really understand why people go apple picking.
Still enjoyed this.
On the family plan but pay my part every month. It just makes sense.
My big loss came a few weeks ago when my mom ended XM radio (it’s my car but it was my gift from her years ago that she just never stopped paying), and while I enjoyed it as long as she did, I just don’t want to pay for it myself.
Any other terms?
Oh we can fix that one. 🙂
So which one aren’t you?
I’ll take the guys who are way more into college football than NFL. And I’ll leave you alone on Sundays while I have brunch and go to the dog park.
Eh, I’ve never had a problem with it on my phone. Feel free to sub out for “web browser of your choice.”
But I need to quickly be able to search things like “how old is John Mayer” “Clinton wedding photos” and “chickfila near me.” I gotta stick with the web browser.
How is Safari not your fourth standard app?
I get what the other commenters are saying, but if you love your job, accept that you’re willing to sacrifice other things for it. I left my overworked, underpaid job for something “better,” and while I make more money and have more free time, I’m absolutely miserable. I’m the weird one, I know, but being unhappy actually stresses me out more than missing a few birthday dinners.
If this is relevant to whatever you’re going through, hang in there. Love ya, champ!
This was a great visual.
My dog is high maintenance as shit because she has like 100 allergies. So she’s been on grain-free, chicken-free food for a few years now and has allergy meds. Literally better care than I take for myself, but she will seriously scratch herself bald without it. And she doesn’t listen when I tell her that no one will love her if she’s ugly and her fur is patchy.
I do the opposite. Go out hard on Fridays because you can sleep in and be lazy on Saturday. Watch lots of football but be too gross from the night before to drink properly. Wake up on Sunday fresh-faced and ready to tackle some shit before the scaries start.
I’m not Team #HateDuda, and I get that you were trying to be a little atypical. But any Halloween movie list that doesn’t include Hocus Pocus is just irrelevant.
I would argue that a little tipsy on wine makes me at least 18% more likely to have sex so odds negated.
Hooked up with a groomsmen for a wedding I was in who ended up being in a serious relationship. I had no idea at the time but still felt like a piece of shit. While it wasn’t my fault, I honestly felt more betrayed by everyone who knew but didn’t tell me.
I hate when TGDAG is so rooted in reality that it makes me hate myself. Group text + side texts is totally a thing.