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I just spent the last few hours cleaning the apartment while drinking beers and listening to music. The wife started her morning with yoga followed by lunch/drinks with her old coworkers, so I took advantage of the four (4) beers in the fridge and wetjetted this poo poo like a pro. It was one of the better afternoons I've had in awhile (cuz of the beer). I go to work every day. I code every day. It's mentally exhausting. I have all these ideas kicking around in my head that I want to implement and put out there, but I just don't have the energy. I am 31 years old and I am trapped. Kids are around the corner. They will trap me further. While they'll make me supremely happy in other dimensions, the Age of Brian is over. I am drinking gatorade to combat dehydration. I'm a little worried about when the wife comes home and finds me super tipsy/drunk. I hope the fact that the apartment is spotless will compensate. I can't stand work. We supposedly live in a democratic society, but our day to day lives are ultimately authoritarian. Corporations are extremely hierarchical and I've done a good job of climbing the ladder, but I can't stand what I've done/become. God I hate sending emails across lines of business just to make my name known. Ugh. We live in a farce. I wish I made more money so I can check out earlier. I watched Escape from New York and LA recently. I'm a little disappointed in John Carpenter for blowing his load on escape from LA. NY was a low budget (6m) film that did modestly well (25m). LA was big budget (50m) and flopped (25m). If they just stayed modest we'd have seen a lot more from Snake Plissken. Bah. Ditto but for Dredd. Ditto but for Riddick. I escape into dystopian sci fi a lot. I was having a fantastic run on Friday. I was over two miles in at a sub 6:30 pace and my left calf started hurting like a mother fucker. One step it was fine. The next it wasn't. gently caress. It's still painful. It's getting better but it'll take time. My body is not what it used to be. My life of quiet desperation doesn't have an ending in sight. Aight goons. Let's commiserate. I'm off to pick up more beers and some quarters for the wash. ----------------
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# ¿ Jul 20, 2014 20:20 |
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# ¿ Mar 29, 2024 10:49 |
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Iggy Koopa posted:lol youre old
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# ¿ Jul 20, 2014 20:22 |
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makoto20 posted:Op your life is much better than mine. I'm four years older than you. And literally have none of the things you have. Also I'm fat really really fat. Every time I type I have to hold up my belly and slowly depress the keys with my oscar meiyer weiner fingers. I'm here for you buddy.
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# ¿ Jul 20, 2014 20:38 |
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Pumpy Muffinz posted:I'm 31. Is that middle-aged? Yes. makoto20 posted:Op your life is much better than mine. I'm four years older than you. And literally have none of the things you have. Also I'm fat really really fat. Every time I type I have to hold up my belly and slowly depress the keys with my oscar meiyer weiner fingers. So you're 35, fat, jobless, and living with your parents. I'm living exactly into society's expectations and effectively trapping myself into continuation of that existence. At least you're like gently caress that, I'm gonna do whatever the gently caress I want. In some ways I'm envious.
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# ¿ Jul 20, 2014 20:53 |
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butplug accident posted:if you take age to mean time as a function of brain plasticity/learning ability, as opposed to chronological age which is pretty arbitrary, you're middle-aged at around 20, op Yeah part of it is definitely a lack of neuroplasticity, but another major factor is no longer being unattached (i.e. responsibility).
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# ¿ Jul 20, 2014 21:07 |
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The last few old people posts have been heartening. Thanks.bonestructure posted:avoiding alcohol This however, I feel, is a mistake.
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# ¿ Jul 20, 2014 21:37 |
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Subliminal Sauce posted:52, trippin balls, trusting no one fuckin sweet av, old man. edit: The few times I've tripped balls in my life were some of the best times of my life. I feel like I've had this: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Overview_effect without ahvintg to have been to space.
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# ¿ Jul 20, 2014 21:56 |
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# ¿ Jul 20, 2014 22:48 |
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# ¿ Mar 29, 2024 10:49 |
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Sup goons. How's everyone's Sundays going? I'm back to swiftering the poo poo out of my apt and feeling p good.
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# ¿ Jul 27, 2014 22:48 |