Any thoughts on pursuing a government job? I hate my current thing (soul sucking accounting that uses no brain power) and am intrigued by movies/tv about this. I’m smart enough to know that’s not reality most of the time but I’m not sure where to start looking/what might be a good fit.
When I quit my hell hole job I’m burning all my PTO right before, rolling in with a cookie cake that says “you’ll miss me more than I’ll miss you,” dropping my computer and going out with double birds. Sure won’t be a 2 week notice.
The sad part where you live at home because you don’t make enough and still have to work all week. Open to any and all trades out of this shit existence.
Blow drying is beyond me and seems like a waste of time. I’ve had good luck recently with towel drying my hair and putting in a hair band (yes, the girl ones) to keep my hair back while I get ready and then pop some product in 15 min later or so.
If you turn a shirt pink you are a fucking idiot. I haven’t seen that shit happen since I was 10. Just do a load each of warm and cold and be done. Or don’t put your hippie tie-dye shirts in with other shit. Jesus Christ this isn’t hard and now I’m all riled up on a Friday morning I got to wear a jersey to work for a tailgate party. Thanks Duda. God.
They try to play the “but look at your total compensation” at my company. If it’s not cash in my pocket it doesn’t matter because it’s the same benefits everywhere.
I have 2 super shitty roommates who I’m leaving at the end of the month. They underhandedly got me to sign a lease termination and aren’t leaving. They’re responsible for all damages at the end, so what’s the move to fuck shit up and go out with a bang?
Other options that help if you run hot: take off the jacket, roll up your sleeves, get shirts/underwear with some performance fabric that help keep you cool.
Also buy high quality wool suits that a tailor makes you. The fabric is naturally wicking and they can do cutaways and such on the inside to reduce the amount of fabric and heat that’s trapped.
Not to mention the potential to break clubs, which are expensive if you actually call yourself a golfer. I already get mad enough with my poor play I don’t need more fuel for the fire.
Any thoughts on pursuing a government job? I hate my current thing (soul sucking accounting that uses no brain power) and am intrigued by movies/tv about this. I’m smart enough to know that’s not reality most of the time but I’m not sure where to start looking/what might be a good fit.
When I quit my hell hole job I’m burning all my PTO right before, rolling in with a cookie cake that says “you’ll miss me more than I’ll miss you,” dropping my computer and going out with double birds. Sure won’t be a 2 week notice.
Beware the upside down chug move you’d pull with shitty liquor in college. Carbonation is not your friend at that point.
You can fuck off on the Michelin stars, Bobby Flay is dope and the food was probably excellent.
Must be nice getting a raise.
The sad part where you live at home because you don’t make enough and still have to work all week. Open to any and all trades out of this shit existence.
Well people think I’m gay now because I’ve modeled a couple times and dress better/more fashionably than I used to. So that’s a…fun conversation.
Blow drying is beyond me and seems like a waste of time. I’ve had good luck recently with towel drying my hair and putting in a hair band (yes, the girl ones) to keep my hair back while I get ready and then pop some product in 15 min later or so.
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If you turn a shirt pink you are a fucking idiot. I haven’t seen that shit happen since I was 10. Just do a load each of warm and cold and be done. Or don’t put your hippie tie-dye shirts in with other shit. Jesus Christ this isn’t hard and now I’m all riled up on a Friday morning I got to wear a jersey to work for a tailgate party. Thanks Duda. God.
This seems like the perfect time for “sup?”
Your comments are resonating a lot more with me lately. Probably not a good thing but whatever.
Where do you work? Nobody in my office talks about sports. It kills me listening to their stupid white trash stories that have the simplest solutions.
They try to play the “but look at your total compensation” at my company. If it’s not cash in my pocket it doesn’t matter because it’s the same benefits everywhere.
I wouldn’t think a gun that fits in a bag is really hunting appropriate but what do I know?
I have 2 super shitty roommates who I’m leaving at the end of the month. They underhandedly got me to sign a lease termination and aren’t leaving. They’re responsible for all damages at the end, so what’s the move to fuck shit up and go out with a bang?
Looks like you need to ask Nurse Jackie about burn cures, corn dog.
Other options that help if you run hot: take off the jacket, roll up your sleeves, get shirts/underwear with some performance fabric that help keep you cool.
Also buy high quality wool suits that a tailor makes you. The fabric is naturally wicking and they can do cutaways and such on the inside to reduce the amount of fabric and heat that’s trapped.
Duda probably jogs in XL basketball shorts, a cutoff, and Nike Shox, and calls himself a runner.
Not to mention the potential to break clubs, which are expensive if you actually call yourself a golfer. I already get mad enough with my poor play I don’t need more fuel for the fire.