Didn’t ask you to stop having it. Just to overcome it.

Have you all just tried getting a grip?

Better than accidentally serving the diabetic regular instead of diet.

I had a psychiatrist tell me he’d keep seeing me weekly until he gets bored of me.

I honestly regret not over-leveraging myself to get a second property while the rates were that low.

You first.

Not can’t sell, would be stupid to sell. Why would I ever give up my sub 3% loan? It’s the closest thing to free money a normal person ever got. Even if I wanted to move, it makes more financial sense to rent out my current house just to keep this loan.

And buy up more houses when they become available. Because too many available houses will drop the price of their current holdings and they can’t allow that, so they are obliged to keep snapping up anything that drops below market, keeping the price up.

Mobius 1, engage.

This is the correct answer. These companies ‘mandate’ but anyone who’s not expendable who refuses gets an exception. So all the expendables go into the office looking around at each other wondering why they’re there. That’s why. You’re the expendables.

Thanks for the honesty. I have a hard time figuring out why anyone would care. Insecurity. That’s the answer. If you care you’re insecure.

Sorry you’re struggling with that.

Don’t get your hopes up, those are just the other solitary weirdos chiming in.

None. No number. Why does it matter? Like, at all?

Weak.

Or the first cousins thing. (1000 times removed)

My company at least had the sense to provide beer when we’re working overnight.

It breaks my heart just that this 9 month old baby is going to day care all day.

Not even close. 4 drink base-line does not need to be medically managed. Two day sweat out and you’re reset. You could even have 2 beers the second night and still reset to 0 within the two days.

You don’t hit medically managed territory till your at a bottle or liquor everyday for more than a few days territory.

Musicians, comedians. Any job where you have to be socially / performatively “on”.

I was playing tag with my kid yesterday. He’s 3, almost 4. He’s very fast for his age, but not as fast as me. He asked to play tag because he just learned it in school. I could dodge to the side as he was getting close and change direction. I could fake him out. I could sprint to the other side of our 1 acre meadow to creat space. But he just kept coming. Smiling and laughing the whole time. I’m starting to get winded. Hands on my knees for a second after a sprint, but only for a second as he’s closed the gap already. His undeterred motivation and pace was scary. He was going to get me eventually, and he seemed to know it.

I now know how the victims of Chucky must have felt.