I feel nauseous.
I feel nauseous.
No Mojo Jojo.
Wu Tang financial ain't nuttin to fuck with.
If only some wealthy money man had been preaching that we diversify holdings… Ohai Warren Buffet!
It will go nicely with the last 30 some odd years of the same thing.
Except this one.
*smahes Xanderpuss' mirror*
It can be three things!
GO MAN! LIVE THE DREAM!
Tried Elite:Dangerous and discovered I do not have the flight stick or digital dexterity to play that game. So I traded it in (thanks Steam!) and ended up getting Rebel Galaxy. The polar opposite from Elite in it's complexity, but still a fun little game so far.
Not at all.
And don't forget about those of us who live our social lives vicariously through all the tales of others doing the fucking.
Yes. But enjoy it while it lasts anyway.
Wish I could help man, but I'm currently trying to buy a car so I can get a second job so I can afford said car…
Where?!
Freaks!
Oh, you mean Chicago?
Have you SEEN current interest rates?
Really, no love for our own practitioner?
*tips 40 out for Captain Dada*
*flips table, storms out*
OOOOH, the infamous "getting paid via exposure". Artists love getting paid in exposure. That's why all the cool kids are doing it.
I'm not sure Gaffigan can pull of the novelty foam cowboy hat though.