Man I remember the Wednesday night before MDF 2014 I puked a bit on my lap during the bus ride from Boston to New York, I remember both feeling bad for the person who was sitting next to me and not really giving a fuck because I was drunk.
My nightly routine in college every weeknight was Jeopardy, Seinfeld, Simpsons
I know I wasn't wearing it correctly there.
Wooo, got another raise. That makes 9 months on the job that I've gone up $3 an hour. I tell ya, being the kind of person who just nods and smiles when superiors are giving you any kind of jerkish or annoying bullshit really pays off. I pity the fools with too much pride.