I've seen every episode of Fresh Prince about 8 times, so I consider myself emotional attached to the Banks family. I still get choked up every time I watch the final episode, can't hold in my emotions. I watched it over the weekend and had tears streaming down my cheeks once again when Uncle Phil told Will he was proud of him, and call him his son before they had a good hug to close out the series. What a great show.
Can anyone else admit to crying during a final episode of a series?
My uncle has been a garbage man for 18 years. Making the daily rounds picking up trash from your driveway.
Best part is: He loves his job!
I've been thinking a lot about what I want to do with my life lately (still haven't figured it out) and wondering what it would be like to have a crappy job like that and still be happy.
You make shitty money, and smell like shit at the end of every day.
But he's happy. How could that be.
Do you guys look down on people who work jobs like this? garbage men, cashiers, dunkin donuts supervisors, Denny's managers, etc Do you think you're better than they are?
Any of you guys in this forum work a dead end, low paying job like this? Just curious. There must be several of you in this situation. Is it by choice? Are you happy?
We spend so much time trying to better ourselves in the world, but what if you can find happiness mowing lawns?
I stop by my moms place every couple of weeks for a quick visit - nothing more than a beer and small talk for a couple hours or so.
This is where it gets a bit awkward.
Every time I leave her place, moms gives me a peck on the cheek and hands me a $20. Yes, it's true. Kinda feels like she's still giving me an allowance after 25 years. LOL
Should I tell her to fuckoff and stop giving me her hard earned money?
Or should I just continue to smile, take the crisp bill, and blow it myself?
Or is this just a normal thing for mom to do? Am I the only one in here that has a moms doing this?
I always feel a little guilty for taking money from her when I visit, but it's almost like it makes her feel good to give me something when I walk out the door.
New Kids on the Block are coming to home Boston for a live concert on Sept 26th.
My new girl just bought us tickets - i'm jacked to go.
Gonna be hilarious seeing bad boy Donny waving the hand side to side once again at the front of the stage singing Hangin Tough.
Gotta give our boys some respect for making it bigtime.
I bought a guitar a year and a half ago - spent a year learning how to play....took lessons.
After about a year of learning various songs (new and classics), I felt comfortable enough to pull out the guitar at house parties, and let me tell you - i've never had so much sex in my life.
The ladies LOVE guys who can play the guitar and keep the party going until the wee hours of the morning. I always end up nailing the drunk girl who doesnt want to go to bed - just wants to sing songs all freakin night.
Anyway, if you dont mind late nights playing songs for drunk sluts to sing to, I highly recommend learning how to play. It's a pussy magnet. At the end of the night, if you keep playing, there will always be one slut left over at the party who will want to jump you like the rock star you think you are. It's unreal.