What are you doing? (Part 1)

You don’t have to post your own budget as I have already said, post figures about friends or family who live as you do comfortably on way less than $20.84. I’d like to see a real budget so I understand how what you claim is possible is actually possible.<—over in the Income Disparity thread.

Shared a wave with a couple of neighbors who were walking their dogs too. Coffee is so tasty.

Today was kind of a bad one, but it’s over now and I have the weekend off. Woo.

Observing jim carreys condition…

since earth’s daughter checked out, the one he hid within, he now has submitted to the mother, little does he know, she doesn’t take kindly to submission.

Let’s watch what happens.

Isn’t Joker supposed toe be the one cooking?

I have only a foggy idea of what you are talking about.

Splurged on dried fruits (apricots, mangoes, papayas, and dates) so I’m taste testing them to see if they are good enough snacks.
Mangoes :handgestures-thumbupleft:

Only when he’s in a really good mood. Would you want to eat one of his pissed off creations…could be radioactive?

Working. Fun stuff!

Mangos are indeed delicious.

Spring is here. The wisteria and the grapevine blossoming.

:-k

Hugh H has died at the age of 91.

He bought a plot for $75,000 next MM’s twenty years ago saying, “Spending eternity next to Marilyn is too sweet to pass up.”

Would you say he lived a life to be envied?

Perhaps his life style contributed to his longevity.

I’d say he lived a life, which is more than a lot of people manage to do. Whether it’s an enviable one is in the eye of the beholder.

and from your eye’s view was it enviable?

Right now I’m watching Anthony Bourdain, and doing laundry.

Last week, a girl I’d been seeing for a while decided that she was going to placate her boyfriend and stop hanging out with me late at night. I give her 2 weeks before she starts going back out with me again. She still texts me continuously all day and I’ve seen her 4 times since she said she had to stop hanging out because of her boyfriend’s insecurities.

So this morning I woke up and just said fuck it, and sent a text that just said, “hey”, to about 6 women I haven’t seen in a while, thinking that some would respond and that I could say, “oh my bad I accidentally texted you I meant to text someone else”, then start a conversation. So 3 messaged back, I’m getting dinner with 1 tomorrow, and I’m hanging out with another one Saturday, unless of course the 1 I meet tomorrow decides to bang me and let me lounge around at her house for a few days. We’ll see. Next week I’m thinking the 1 with the boyfriend will lighten up and come and have some drinks and go back to normal. I actually would rather hang out with her because she’s nerdy and awkward in a way that I for some reason find appealing. Like too smart to be normal…if that makes sense. I love smart bitches.

Sure. He owned the most important thing that a person can own…his time. He could follow his whims without regard for the necessities of life that are so hard to come by for so many. He stayed in what he seemed to feel was good company. He was able to travel and life a life of distraction, and he lived long enough to where inevitably, surely he acquired a degree of wisdom. It’s my understanding that he was relatively charitable, and is held in high regard by people who spent time with him. Not to mention the impact that he had on society by normalizing an aspect of human nature that some would have rather seen suppressed.

Who wouldn’t want to lounge around in a grotto surrounded by happy people, on no one’s timeline and with access to enough of the things people want to share them and make things better for those within his reach?

Snickerdoodle coffee…disgusting! That’s one way to cut down on caffeine. Yuck, cinnamon in coffee offends me, but the actual cookies are delicious.

I’ve taken to doing 2 straight espresso shots when I wake up, then stopping at Starbucks for the quad venti iced caramel macchiato. Good way to start the day.

I have these Syrian refugee friends who bring me coffee certain mornings. I don’t know how they fuck they’re making it, and their English is bad, but they hand it to me in a paper cup like for mouthwash. And tbey say, “is like italiano”, with the Syrian accent. Looks like a shot of espresso with a beautiful crema, and it absolutely shootable and delicious and deadly strong. I had a cold brew device that sat overnight in the fridge, and made the mistake of filling a 36oz yet I with it snd ended up getting the jitters and having to sit down. That shit it way too strong. Maybe 1\4 cold brew and 3\4 milk…maybe. But I never fucked with that thing again. I use a pump espresso machine with crazy pressure that pulls really nice shots, but that cold brew should have had a warning la el.

Like this. You can’t just drink that whole think 36 oz of it even with s little milk. It’ll make you heart beat funny and you’ll break a sweat and have to sir down. Like you out enough coffee ground in that filter to make 2 pots. Then you let it sit overnight in the fridge, and it comes out like some kind of poison. You only need s little for s latte, so if you don’t know that and you dump the whole think in a yet, and put some ice, and some vanilla, caramel or a dab kf chocolate syrup it tastes so good you end up fainting. Also, because they’re no pressure, and no extreme heat, it comes out sweeter and less bitter, which allows you to sweeten drinks with less sweetener. But its so strong. Like poison.