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- hedge
It's a wonderful place to be.
- ukit0
Lunch is for wimps.
- mimeartist0
Name: Jim
Job Title: Sr. Web Designer and partner
Location: Detroit, MI
Salary/Income: 190k/year and some company benefits
- van_rijn0
- Doesn't load for me.hedge
- loads for meLlyod
- loads for me tootasty
- That's brilliant .. worth waiting for,jamble
- agreedjaylarson
- hahaha, that is awesome!janne76
- SICK!! Thanks for sharing!!
*bookmarkedPonyBoy - That can't be a real. Amazing!dbloc
- Thanks van! I usually don't wait for long pre-loaders, but this was awsome!Invalid
- flashbender0
Dear God,
I am very afraid lord. Because of my impulses and poor judgement I am really behind on my bills. I may loose my apartment and I don’t know where I can go for help. I have a cat that is a great comfort to me, but if I loose my home I’ll loose her too. I think you sent her to me and I am grateful, but she is suffering because of my mistakes. Please help me God. I want to pay the people I owe money to because they shouldn’t have to suffer because of my mistakes. I am so sorry I let myself get into this fix. I know my friends are suffering as well because they really care about me. You put really great people into my life and I want so badly for them to not have to worry about me. Show me the way you want me to follow so I can get out of this mess.
- ukit0
- is that hedge eating sperm?mjg
- it's hedge allright, but not that end.harlequino
- indeedmjg
- monospaced0
I'll be in Manhattan Tuesday through Thursday. Drinks on Wednesday?
- go to the local 138. 3$ happy hour until 9pm on draughts and wells.mjg
- hedge0
Mono, check with Blue. I think we're on for Thursday at lan.
- ukit0
- hedge0
You just have to close your eyes and think about the money once or so per week.
- flashbender0
Dear God,
Four months ago I left my high pressure job in fashion advertising, for a much needed rest. I was confident that I would soon find another role elsewhere.
Summer came and went, and now it’s mid April - the months are slipping by, I’m struggling to provide for my son, I can’t pay my bills and I’m being hunted by creditors all over town. I can’t sleep and start to cry at silly times. You see, I have applied for so many jobs, but can’t find the right fit. I don’t know who I’m supposed to be anymore, or why the last four years of my life hold no significance to the rest of the world. I believed once that I was a beautiful, creative and talented career woman, with much to offer. Every time I smile right now, it’s fake. I’m suffocating on my life and can’t believe that this is what I’ve worked so hard to become.
- utopian10
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- wordsinyourmouth0
wtf?
- omgitsacamera0
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- hedge0
http://www.capmag.com/article.as…
Barack Obama: Anti-Capitalist Money Machine