My subordinates think they're all professional as fuck, but when I need things done, they all bitch and make up excuses to not work.
There was a time I stood before fire and used its power to create beauty. I threw away those days out of greed and fear, and I have regretted it ever since. Don't give up building the life you want. Even if you don't have the money, power, or means, if you push away your love, you may never get it back. Don't put that life on hold to sell your soul for something you never needed.
Is anyone else disturbed by the direction it looks like the political, social, and economic world is heading toward?
Don't know what I'm supposed to feel on these meds... Is depression medication supposed to make you feel happy? That's not the case right now, for sure. Maybe just slightly less miserable? And a little less clouded over? Maybe there's no medication to fix what I am.
When does one discover the difference between what they want to be and what they're meant to be?
Guess Russia had to step up its dirtbag game. Not sure I'll ever understand the reason behind being shitty people for the sake of being shitty. Being known as the largest country containing the largest concentration of dirtbags just to remain relevant on the world stage really doesn't make you a worthwhile enterprise. Would do the world a huge favour if you'd just stop.
Work is hindering my ability to expand my Pokemon portfolio.
The only thing you should be worried about is this question I'm about to ask you: Who wants a taco?
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