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Much better, coworker nobody liked got the hint and quit. We're down someone now, but nobody cares because our shifts will be so much more peaceful.
Please, don't tell me it was Adam White aka Chibi."Best" part is that he was trying to "quiet quit" except he was being obvious enough about it the boss caught on and got on his ass. Apparently having to actually do his job was "being too demanding" and he walked out.
This is a grown 35-year-old man, by the way, just to put into perspective how goofy this tantrum was.
A youtuber just dropped a 9 hour video after releasing a 6 hour one 3 years ago. The comments are full of people saying what they achieved since the last video. It's both demoralizing and inspiring. "I aint done shit boss" right next to "I graduated, got a job, got a house, got a wife, had a kid, reconnected with my family, won the lottery", and then "lol you mentioned truckers in the last vid so I became one".Sometimes I remember how far behind of people I am. And it demoralizes me
Now you must call your doctor a "child" and grind black children into pepperoni....View attachment 7551308
Well I got PPP by my local hospital, that pretty funny.
I know, but those dam snack cakes man, I can get them cheap and keep them everywhere, in my tool boxes, in my truck, hell I'm like the Rekeita of snack cakes man.Now you must call your doctor a "child" and grind black children into pepperoni....
In all seriousness, just gotta get on the calorie counting autism train. It isn't too bad and I've hopped back on since I got lazy and shlubby for a year or so and gained a couple pounds. You can do it bro.
nigga got so mad about the price of beef that he broke the latch off his washing machineedit: I just broke the latch on my washing machine and now it won't start. I'm in hell.
I know how you feel with the wisdom tooth part. I have something called "Pericoronitis" in which the gum above my wisdom tooth is swollen due to a mild infection. I already paid for antibiotics and I made sure to get myself some warm water with salt in order to gargle hoping that it helps. Its been 3 days since it started and only now am I doing something about it.Got the network adapter, was a nightmare to install but got it done. I'm very exhausted and my fingers hurt. Went to the dentist the other day and now I have to remove the third wisdom tooth. Joy.
Weirdly, the dentist was also super fascinated by the fact that I apparently have a fifth wisdom tooth, a mini tooth that's just sitting in my jawbone. According to her, it's super rare. They also want me to wear braces. Either by daytime or for sleeping because I got some kind of horsebite or something. Joy x2.
Got a bunch of appointments coming up; psychiatry, doctor, optician, dentist - again. I feel kinda stressed.
Most of my cooking burns have been tiny little dot burns from the idiotic act of frying bacon shirtless. My worst was a few years ago when in a fit of insanity, I had a half-inch of grease to brown a roast and for some mentally retarded reason, just violently slapped the entire roast down into the boiling grease like I normally do when there is only a barely visible layer of grease in the skillet.Mildly pissed off because I burnt myself while cooking. I splashed boiling hot oil onto my hand while flipping over some potato patties I was frying up. The feeling was very unpleasant to say the least.
Could be worse, could be like my family and just let the dripping stay going on in the walls for several years and letting water damage get worse in places it's visible saying it's fixed. I'm freaking out internally 24/7 I don't got the cash or skillset to fix this kinda thing. I'm surprised it's not falling apart somehow.The other day I noticed some oddly soft and spongy wood in one of my windowsills, so today I finally sawed and removed a section to investigate. Lo and behold, IT'S WATER DAMAGEUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH
Now I have to ask myself the hardest question: do I handle this myself, or do I enlist the help of my house flipper mother who'll incessantly nitpick me and the condition of my house the entire way through?