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What line of work do you do?I keep getting laid off. I’m 30 and can’t make a job a career.
What line of work do you do?I keep getting laid off. I’m 30 and can’t make a job a career.
As a person over 40 myself, I was going to fuck with you about being old and breaking a hip. But shit, what happened to you can happen to anyone. That would’ve fucked anyone’s hip up.No, lost all momentum after gettn a dog off me, brushed against a curb. Foot stuck in clips bicycle falls over sideways, i think who cares its a yard im gonna side roll into, wet grass in gutter causes wheels to slip out, no chance to roll the fall. Get dropped straight down on top of my hip joint, foot stuck in pedal held everything perfectly for instant break.
I’m unemployed right now. Trying to start my own business.What line of work do you do?
No wonder your so fuckin orneryIt's 2012. Be me:
Spend a year+ working overtime and planning a wedding. Never happier, adult life seems achievable. Have your bride to be wreck your car months before wedding. Sink all remaining money into a new car. Get married. Get friend zoned by wife after she gets bored. During same month, have your job sign a new contract that effectively cuts your pay by 60%. Have wife take new car then abandon it when it breaks down. Credit in ruins. Get massively ill, get rejected for obamacare plans for some fucking reason, because you filed married but separate. Appeal. Get denied. Suffer. Have ex-wife trying to call you to bitch about her problems, but won't sign divorce paperwork. Get served a summons to court for medical bills, after your income has effectively dropped over 80%. Have your best friend vanish completely, presumed dead, when you reach out to friends for support during divorce. Move across country to get away from everything.
What. A. Bitch.It's 2012. Be me:
Spend a year+ working overtime and planning a wedding. Never happier, adult life seems achievable. Have your bride to be wreck your car months before wedding. Sink all remaining money into a new car. Get married. Get friend zoned by wife after she gets bored. During same month, have your job sign a new contract that effectively cuts your pay by 60%. Have wife take new car then abandon it when it breaks down. Credit in ruins. Get massively ill, get rejected for obamacare plans for some fucking reason, because you filed married but separate. Appeal. Get denied. Suffer. Have ex-wife trying to call you to bitch about her problems, but won't sign divorce paperwork. Get served a summons to court for medical bills, after your income has effectively dropped over 80%. Have your best friend vanish completely, presumed dead, when you reach out to friends for support during divorce. Move across country to get away from everything.
Ha yeah. I mean I did pick her, but damn. What made it worse was all of my friends were fucking shocked, so I couldn't even just put it down to my bad judgement. I literally had her vetted by everyone I cared about before getting engaged. It's crazy how much time you can spend with someone and not truly know them.What. A. Bitch.
I was told on Friday the 13th that I'd be losing my job.
As a person over 40 myself, I was going to fuck with you about being old and breaking a hip. But shit, what happened to you can happen to anyone. That would’ve fucked anyone’s hip up.
Get better soon, man.