Friday Day off in your thirties: doc appt, narrowed down the house plant choices to three, car to the shop to extinguish check engine light, bought a lampshade online, floss, organized bookshelf, sustain the life of my two children, neat whiskey at 8pm, bed by 9:45. LET'S GO!
A more brave front office would’ve moved granny to food prep years ago and switched to a solid platoon system of aunts and picked up a few daughter-in-law‘s in free agency.
Saw a friend from a distance before a kids musical show. I hadn't seen them in 10 years. It was clear we both recognized each other, but then we both decided not to say Hey. It was excellent.
No! You need to EARN a living. Personal responsibility. Billionaires are better and deserve that shit. If you have to make near impossible choices and it does work out, DIE! Value the dollar. Worship the fortunate.
“No single legislative action did more to contribute to housing creation than the elimination of parking minimums.”
- Director of City Planning
📍 Minneapolis, MN