I ask the wife a simple fuckin' question that requires a "yes" or "no" answer and I get a loooonnngggg drawn out story about something kinda sorta related to the original question. Now, I gotta sort through the bullshit and price together something resembling an answer. You'd think after 20yrs I'd get a simple yes or a no. Fucking FUCK FUCK!
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"when you're happy you enjoy the melody but, when you're broken you understand the lyrics".
I think I want to buy a g26.. I need a new bug, and I already have a 27, but I carry the 19 more than the 23...
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Well... Fuck. Fuckity fuck fuck fuck.
The movers are here packing up all our shit into boxes, and I noticed a weird streak on the wall of my office.... I look closer and it looks like we had some serious water intrusion sometime in the last two weeks. Streaks down the entire outer wall of the office. I'm guessing the gutters overflowed from all the hail and a bunch of it came in.
What the fuck do I do now? We are leaving in 6 days and our renters are moving in the week after. What the fuck. Fuck.
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"When law and morality contradict each other, the citizen has the cruel alternative of either losing his moral sense or losing his respect for the law." -Frederic Bastiat
"I am a conservative. Quite possibly I am on the losing side; often I think so. Yet, out of a curious perversity I had rather lose with Socrates, let us say, than win with Lenin."
― Russell Kirk, Author of The Conservative Mind