Ups to 2,4, and 5. Definitely recommend doing something to get your heart rate up, though. Attend a racing school (nascar, road racing, rally, etc.,) or a bull-riding school for a weekend, join a boxing gym (there goes your 20lbs) and train enough to spar safely, or do the standard skydive/bungee jump
I tend to ask if they’re sure they wanna fight. Then I’ll wish them good luck, all while smiling at them. The smiling good luck always works bc only crazy people do that
hardly anyone’s job is actually important, that’s why I stopped caring what people do for a living. There’s much more to someone than a job, but it’s a good insight to their intelligence, education, and way of thinking
Be humble. Sit the fuck down once we’re at the gate and the pilot turns off the seatbelt light. Patience is key and we don’t get off the plane faster if your ass is in my face. Plus, if you’re in the aisle, your neck will be stuck at a 45 degree angle until people move.
These people are worse than the idiots thay think they’re important enough to post articles on LinkedIn about how their daily routine is better than yours. Also, if anyone thinks thay people can truly benefit from their story, they’re most likely self absorbed, unqualified, assholes.
Not sure how broke you are, but you can live in Wrigley and the western part of Lakeview for a decent price. If that’s too high, try Bucktown, West Town, or Ukranian Village. Good luck!
Started a new gig 1 month ago and managed set up a meeting between my small firm and a BSD bank today. Gonna be senior dudes from the bank, my firms President, CFO…and my dumb ass. Just gotta make introductions then keep my mouth shut
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Ups to 2,4, and 5. Definitely recommend doing something to get your heart rate up, though. Attend a racing school (nascar, road racing, rally, etc.,) or a bull-riding school for a weekend, join a boxing gym (there goes your 20lbs) and train enough to spar safely, or do the standard skydive/bungee jump
I got crushed the past 2 weeks. the misery ended yesterday morning. thanks for the pick me up
I tend to ask if they’re sure they wanna fight. Then I’ll wish them good luck, all while smiling at them. The smiling good luck always works bc only crazy people do that
hardly anyone’s job is actually important, that’s why I stopped caring what people do for a living. There’s much more to someone than a job, but it’s a good insight to their intelligence, education, and way of thinking
Be humble. Sit the fuck down once we’re at the gate and the pilot turns off the seatbelt light. Patience is key and we don’t get off the plane faster if your ass is in my face. Plus, if you’re in the aisle, your neck will be stuck at a 45 degree angle until people move.
Durkins if college chicks are your type…like 18 year old college chicks
Great take. I don’t think I’m more hungry than after a small plates outing
FYI, there’s a place called Small Cheval in River North (Hubbard and Orleans). No wait, same burgers
These people are worse than the idiots thay think they’re important enough to post articles on LinkedIn about how their daily routine is better than yours. Also, if anyone thinks thay people can truly benefit from their story, they’re most likely self absorbed, unqualified, assholes.
Not sure how broke you are, but you can live in Wrigley and the western part of Lakeview for a decent price. If that’s too high, try Bucktown, West Town, or Ukranian Village. Good luck!
Setting up meetings with a dude who owns $1b of real estate and trying to hawk his business from another firm
Started a new gig 1 month ago and managed set up a meeting between my small firm and a BSD bank today. Gonna be senior dudes from the bank, my firms President, CFO…and my dumb ass. Just gotta make introductions then keep my mouth shut
So you have to block out “vagina” now? What is this, 2018?