People spent their entire lives choosing which company they should work under. I spent my entire life trying to build companies.
I ordered food online because I was too lazy to go downstairs.
Nobody is in control.
You can tell that a company is shitty based on how well they develop their website.
Fame and Famine.
Beautiful but unusable products.
Everyone is wrong.
No one really liked me for the longest time, now everyone is nice to me, and it is interesting. Sometimes I am completely ignored, sometimes I am praised as a god.
Nobody is woke, but everyone is starving.
Idiots want to survive as well.
A bug made me believe that I lost 50% of my entire wealth.
Surprisingly, I stayed somewhat calm. And relieved that I lent 40% of my assets.
It made me realize I should stop doing people stupid favors. As they wouldn’t do the same for me. I realized I had increased my hours, risked my wealth, and spent extra time for someone who would not do the same.
I think I was desperate for the project to succeed. And I was spread out too thin to think properly. I really overdid myself. I should slow down.
You took my chicken and ate it.
Gifts, Cars, and iPads while I starved.
Fame is for Fuckers.
The baby took its first steps.
Off a cliff.
No one has armor. We just have weapons.
What are trees but lightning from Hell?