They don’t sell molding in micro amountsTell him I’ll send a cock mold to stab him selfie with.
They don’t sell molding in micro amounts
You’re gonna be stuck with 99% of the package getting thrown away, waste of money imo
You need to stop giving out stuff on credit!This morning I was down to 3 baht, so I borrowed a 20 from a colleague for breakfast. Just got an advance from my boss off 1 500 baht, feels fucking great!
My supplier owes me 1 500, a customer owes me 750. I lent a guy 3 000 about 6 months ago, but he made himself scarce lol. Can't show himself around the neighborhood. Rumor has it he's moved down south. I'm a trusting Scandinavian, I like to think the best of people.You need to stop giving out stuff on credit!
Do you have any outstanding people who owe you?
Yeah, but now you put yourself in a bind.My supplier owes me 1 500, a customer owes me 750. I lent a guy 3 000 about 6 months ago, but he made himself scarce lol. Can't show himself around the neighborhood. Rumor has it he's moved down south. I'm a trusting Scandinavian, I like to think the best of people.
It’s not so bad. The barkeep gets out of hospital tomorrow and I have an open line of credit with her. Next month will be back to normal.Yeah, but now you put yourself in a bind.
Ahhh. I guess that’s good. Just try to collect on your debts... without stabbing.It’s not so bad. The barkeep gets out of hospital tomorrow and I have an open line of credit with her. Next month will be back to normal.
It's Splinty. He is behind it allThe fake thread is bumped but this isn’t...
Conspiracy.
I know. He’s fucking with you.It's Splinty. He is behind it all
I packed my daughter in the car and picked my son up from a birthday party. We were going to meet my wife after her Zumba class and she was going to go out with the kids for a bit and give me some alone time since she doesn’t work tomorrow.
We were driving to meet her and I heard my daughter start to gag, I looked back and she was puking all over herself. I pulled over, ran around the car to see if she was ok and she was covered in an insane amount of puke.
I got her out of the car, wiped her off the best I could and asked my son to watch her. Thats when I discovered there was a roughly 1” deep mixture of half digested cookies, milk, juice and meat residing in her child seat. She also sprayed chunks of it all over my back seat. I ripped out the child seat to find it had been leaking through onto my seat. Luckily I had a roll of paper towels in my car, they helped clean up the solids and soak up a bit of the viscous material but ultimately it was like putting lipstick on a pig.
I called my wife to come meet me so she could take the kids since there was no way I was putting my daughter back into that carseat. After she left I tried to clean some more but it was a hopeless endeavour.
I went home and attempted to clean my backseat. I found that I had no brushes to get the soaked in puke out, did the best I could and came in to shower again since I was also covered in regurgitated food stuff.
Tomorrow I’ll have to stop after work and get cleaning supplies or take my car to an inside and out car wash.
I imagine that when I’m old and my daughter picks me up to go to dinner, at some point I’ll puke or shit all over her car and it’ll be her turn.
Just wanted to say I love this forum and everyone who posts here...thanks for making this happen @Splinty @Wild @BirdWatcher and any other mods I might be forgetting:
Just wanted to say I love this forum and everyone who posts here...thanks for making this happen @Splinty @Wild @BirdWatcher and any other mods I might be forgetting:
Thy end of ENOCK has arrived, i love your posts @Onetrickpony ..
You get a winner for posting Alabama.Thy end of ENOCK has arrived, i love your posts @Onetrickpony ..
In this life, many get lost in the rat race and we forget who we are and why we are here ... so in my short time on this Earth I tried to remind people why we are here:
Some listen some don’t, but I tried and now I leave you all with a simple goodbye.
Omg. I’m so glad she’s okay, first off. Fucking kids scaring the ever living shit out of you on the daily. Second, payback is a bitch.I packed my daughter in the car and picked my son up from a birthday party. We were going to meet my wife after her Zumba class and she was going to go out with the kids for a bit to give me some alone time since she doesn’t work tomorrow.
We were driving to meet her and I heard my daughter start to gag, I looked back and she was puking all over herself. I pulled over, ran around the car to see if she was ok and she was covered in an insane amount of puke.
I got her out of the car, wiped her off the best I could and asked my son to watch her. Thats when I discovered there was a roughly 1” deep mixture of half digested cookies, milk, juice and meat residing in her child seat. She has also spewed small chunks of retch all over the rear of my car. I ripped out her child seat to find that her vomit had been leaking through onto the seat below. Luckily I had a roll of paper towels in my car, they helped clean up the solids and soak up a bit of the viscous material but ultimately it was like putting lipstick on a pig.
I called my wife to come meet me so she could take the kids. There was no way I was putting my daughter back into that carseat.
After she left I tried to clean some more but it was a hopeless endeavour.
I went home and attempted to clean my backseat. I found that I had no brushes to get the soaked in puke out, did the best I could and came in to shower since I was covered in a regurgitated version of my daughters last meal.
Tomorrow I’ll have to stop after work and get cleaning supplies or take my car to an inside / out car wash.
I imagine when I’m old there will come a time when my daughter picks me up to go to dinner. At some point during the journey, I’ll puke or shit all over her car.
Then it will be her turn.
Good! Do it. You liked the department head, so you should definitely go back.It’s official. My previous school has asked that I come back. Apparently they’ve interviewed a dozen teachers and none are to their standards.
Not really any room for negotiations, the department is on a fixed budget. Might be able to ask my agency to take less of a cut.Good! Do it. You liked the department head, so you should definitely go back.
Ask for more money, though.
Meh. That stinks.Not really any room for negotiations, the department is on a fixed budget. Might be able to ask my agency to take less of a cut.