I don’t know what man needs to hear this but your wife doesn’t want flowers and chocolates this year. She wants you to listen to her talk shit about her co-workers and margaritas.
I don’t know what man needs to hear this but your wife doesn’t want flowers and chocolates this year. She wants margaritas and Netflix documentaries about serial k*llers.
Idk who needs to hear this but book that trip. Go somewhere warm. Be half naked by a pool. Get a drink with a tiny umbrella.
Don’t waste your hot years answering emails for a company that literally has a plan in place to easily replace you if you “get hit by a bus”.
Bananas are something else. They’re like ‘hey we know there’s 5 of us. No need to use us all right now. That would be crazy. Don’t worry, you have time.’
Then 10 minutes later, they’re brown like, ‘lol you dumb piece of shit. You’re an idiot. I can believe you fell for that.’
Told my wife I was on a losing streak with sports betting. She suggested that maybe I “take a few days off”.
Yeah, let’s just stop betting right before I get hot and turn it around. What terrible advice.
Parents: If your kids are being d*cks, I’ll dress up as the Elf on the Shelf, walk around your house and bully them.
$25 an hour. Serious inquiries only.