mr.yuck

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Toads have little butt cheeks

Shit posting on twitter

Hahaha. My man. My wife talks shit about the way I Google all the time. I don't know if I'll ever do that pay with phone shit. It took me forever to just tap my card on the fuckin machine without using the chip or the swipe. What an amazing time to be alive.

Yooo. How did my man's homie that picked him up from down the street get 24 as an accessory. Bullshit ass lawyer.

The early 90s was wild. Snow was the first kid that was told he could be what ever he wanted to be and he ran with that shit.

Problems like John Ritter

Mouth always open for the glizzy was too sus, so he quit selling bud light to throw off his trail despite it being 95% of his sales. Closed in true boomer fashion.

Damn, boomers chili pot is permanently closed. He looks like he owns something that would be permanently closed. Not his choice either. Some one else made that decision for him.

Maybe he will get his motorbike gang to go do burn outs Infront of the fox studios all day and night.

Good for him. Maybe he will go do something useful with his life.

@LUGRexactly. Doesn't matter if the boomers drank or not. It was their parents that slam fucked their brains up with their quack medical advice. Even if our generation has some super drinkers, I think everyone knows that you shouldn't drink while preggers.

What's that now? Traditional boomers. My theory goes a little something like this: The silent generation was conceived directly after prohibition. That would be my grandparents. The reintroduction of alcohol into American culture led to these fools drinking every day all day and being reassured by their doctors that a drink while pregnant wasn't the end of the world. My grandparents had cocktail hour every day. They never missed it. It would explain a lot about my mom and the generation as a whole. As if FAS wasn't bad enough, these poor fools never had a chance as they choked down leaded gas exhaust, drank hose water from lead pipes and ate sweet sweet lead paint chips for dessert.

I think 90% of boomers suffer from varying degrees of fetal alcohol syndrome. Help me do some research https://www.mayoclinic.org/diseases-conditions/fetal-alcohol-syndrome/symptoms-causes/syc-20352901

Take that with a bunch of grains of salt. I could never follow half of the nonsense that was going on in here.

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@fat ralphyBut I'm saying a 27% cost of living increase is probably accurate though. My favorite new negotiating phrase is "be for real. We're all shopping at the same grocery store."

I just wanna side bar for a second to say I almost popped off on some dumb hoe from the silent generation today. Fuck that bitch.

Haha. I know that's right. I had a project manager a few days ago try and get me to take on a project for some real shit money. I took a look around and decided that I wasn't gonna do the job for anything less than triple what he was trying to pay. He started crying about his margins and how he wasn't going to make his commission at that price. I told him to stop trying to extract excess value from my labor comrade.😂 He's paying me that dough.

The only experience I have ever had with a union was about... 20, 21 years ago. Something like that. I was a young buck working a drywall 7-3. The job was so fucking big we(the company) had to bring in union help. I think it was only 3 guys. Our company employees were under strict orders to not talk to or even acknowledge these "lazy bums." They were isolated in another section of the building away from us non unions. At the time I didn't understand or care why they were being isolated from us. All I knew is those lazy bums were just gonna get in my way anyway. I was making $12.50 at the time, and I think the highest paid guy at the company that had been there for 20 years was making like $17. I bet the prospect of losing all of their employees to the union and having to pay everyone in the 20s was terrifying to them.

I used to have super strong feelings against unions. I'm all over that shit now.

I didn't realize how wrapped up in the rat race I was until I was out of work from December to the beginning of March. I stumbled on a job at the beginning of last year and had a general contractor I've been doing work for, for like the past 7 years, I know his family and shit, just discard me like trash. Then later in the year when I got sick and had to postpone another job, I had that GC discard me as well. Shit is wild how years long relationships don't mean shit anymore in this business. That's a business I no longer really have love for anymore. I've been doing a lot of reevaluating here recently. I'm interested in how you were able to walk away from the whole system. What's the look like?

I bought some groceries. Most of em anyway.