The Tax Man fucked me in the butt, dry. That sonofabitch. I had vodka and a bowl of Lucky Charms for dinner. I feel like I belong on Shameless. Well, except for the fact that I actually pay my taxes. I have no focus other than my own rage right now. The problem is I can't take it out on anyone. I can blame The Man all I want but it does no good. FOCUS: When was the last time you were caught up in your own blind rage and why?
I'm not looking forward to doing my taxes. I had four jobs last year, one of which has yet to send me a w2. Plus I didn't have health insurance while unemployed and I have no idea what to do about the ACA penalty.
Don't pay the ACA penalty and assume the IRS has bigger fish to fry. It will work unless the IRS starts giving a fuck about the ACA penalty revenue
New lost power at work at 2:30 this afternoon, which is nice because I'm just sitting here on my phone eating peanutbutter pretzels until everyone leaves, but not nice because it means I have to come in over the weekend to clean up the mess. There's a reasonable chance I'll be full of rage then, but I'll get back to you.
Cool drone video, checking for sharks in New South Wales. Remind me not go surfing there. - at 2:10 surfer #1 is almost a snack for a great white shark, at 2:15 surfer #1 almost smacks surfer #2 in the head, drawing shark with them, 2:21 surfer #2 is also turned down as a snack for shark.
I love surf photos, I'm constantly amazed by them. Teahupoo, infamous and I still don't understand how its physically possible but it happens.
Huge lightning storm right now. A tree in a back yard 3 doors down just got hit and blew up. Fire trucks are responding. I thought a house blew up or something... crazy loud.
Could make some money on that especially if he gets shot by the cops. If the person isn't white I wonder why your posting on here and not filming that
Heh, I was trying to remember the name of that stupid, addictive online game, because I accidentally typed a word like it. WQOP still exists! And, it's still hilarious. https://www.foddy.net/Athletics.html
So night before last, when Jungle Julia and I were tripping on acid, she was wearing a leopard print nightie, and I called her Jungle Julia... And she was into it. (Remember, she does not know about her pseudonym on here, or even that this place exists.) It looked kind of like this: In other news, my birthday was yesterday, and she got me the best gift I've gotten in many years: A Yeti cooler, something I've wanted for years. Damn, she's awesome.
I'm not sure how long it has been since you last lied on your taxes, but the IRS electronically audits taxes now and has for a bunch of years. So, basically everyone gets a sanity check to make sure all of your federal documents add up. It doesn't mean that you won't get away with it, but it does mean that you should really make sure you have the individual mandate penalty dollars set aside (along with a small budget for penalties and fees) because there's a damn good chance they're going to send you a letter with the amount you owe.
The water drops very deep and fast just off the coast there. When the wave energy approaches, it sucks the tide water back from the steep beach and at the same time the approaching wave slams into the steep underwater drop-off, sending towering, curling swells into the air. You know during a storm when you see a huge sea wave hit a breaker wall and it explodes water into the air? That's what happens there, only underwater.
71 degrees in Boston today. Who would have thought a groundhog would suck at meteorology? We were supposed to get more winter. Fake news! Sad!
Watching Band of Brothers with my 14 year old for his first time and I love son, but I wish he would shut the fuck up and watch the episode rather than ask me questions, talk, not pay attention, and then ask me what's going on.