est. 2001
One year ago yesterday, I started my first day as an independent contractor, after leaving a unrewarding job and a de-humanizing commute in an attempt to, you know, not hate life anymore. I am glad to report that it worked. Quite well, in fact. If you hate your job, I highly suggest quitting it immediately and getting a better one. You need to be happy.
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 | tom shared an item on Google Reader |
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| “@Edubya see, now there is no reason why you shouldn't be able to have bacon WITH tofu. i'm a uniter, not a divider. thx tho!” |
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| “oh. apprently i spilled tahini sauce on these jeans last night and didn't notice until today. hot.” |
| “ha, well, the fuckers didn't answer the door (even tho i could hear them in there), but they did turn off whatever that thing was. win?” |
| “i have the feeling that tonight is the night i finally go ask my upstairs neighbors to turn off whatever is making that noise.” |
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