Here’s a quick test to tell if you have a “real” or “bullshit” job: chug down an entire gallon of milk in front of your coworkers.
If they start clapping, it’s a real job. If they become visible agitated, upset - you’ve got a bullshit job.
I used to scoff at consumerism like a cool gen x misanthrope. Then I discovered overpriced scandinavian clothes that make you look like a retired soviet chess player
Ever since I was a little boy, I knew I wanted to log into Microsoft Authenticator 35 times a day, create deliverables for key stakeholders, and circle back offline.
Hey this is my homie who makes sure the dentist doesn’t touch me gay style when I’m knocked out by the gas and my other homie who watches him for the same reason
Climbed the 10,000 steps of enlightenment to the monastery, so as to ask the wise master a question about the functioning of the universe, and he told me “focus on yourself lil bro” and then counted out fifteen racks in front of me
idk why but i find it so funny that the euro banknotes featured FICTIONAL bridges so as to not cause conflict between member states but then a dutch town decided to just build all of the bridges to claim them??!?