What would you wish for?
I'd wish that all vices would not end up killing me or making me sick or non-functional or cause me to kill anyone else...and that they would not leave me broke.
I'd start my day with a smoke and a shot of tequila. I'd then head over to the race track and place a couple of "sure thing" bets. Then I'd go to work and pour myself a nice, cold mug of beer first thing. Between meetings, I'd join everyone for vodka jello shots. For lunch, I'd have a big-a$$ Porterhouse steak and a side of bacon pizza. Of course, I'd wash it all down with a couple of martinis. Before going back to work, I'd go over to where they hold the floating crap game and make a couple of thousand. Late for a meeting, I'd race back to work in 6th gear in VTEC! At the meeting, I'd drink margaritas and come up with a plan to make the company guaranteed billions. Before going home, I'd stop by the track to pick up my winnings. On the way home, I'd have stop light races with every vehicle lined up next to me and I'd always win (and there would never be crashes and the losing driver would always give me the thumbs-up). Once home, my lovely wife would greet me with double cheeseburgers and scotch on the rocks.
What a life that would be. Eat like a pig, drink like a fish, live a life of danger, and yet remain fully functional and no one gets hurt.
I'd start my day with a smoke and a shot of tequila. I'd then head over to the race track and place a couple of "sure thing" bets. Then I'd go to work and pour myself a nice, cold mug of beer first thing. Between meetings, I'd join everyone for vodka jello shots. For lunch, I'd have a big-a$$ Porterhouse steak and a side of bacon pizza. Of course, I'd wash it all down with a couple of martinis. Before going back to work, I'd go over to where they hold the floating crap game and make a couple of thousand. Late for a meeting, I'd race back to work in 6th gear in VTEC! At the meeting, I'd drink margaritas and come up with a plan to make the company guaranteed billions. Before going home, I'd stop by the track to pick up my winnings. On the way home, I'd have stop light races with every vehicle lined up next to me and I'd always win (and there would never be crashes and the losing driver would always give me the thumbs-up). Once home, my lovely wife would greet me with double cheeseburgers and scotch on the rocks.
What a life that would be. Eat like a pig, drink like a fish, live a life of danger, and yet remain fully functional and no one gets hurt.
I would wish that Mingster gets a job so he stops wasting our time with these useless posts
Just kidding ofcourse, I wouldn't waste my wish on Mingster
I would wish for all my debt to be gone!! Then I would be very
Just kidding ofcourse, I wouldn't waste my wish on Mingster
I would wish for all my debt to be gone!! Then I would be very
My wish would deal with me and my own to have wealth beyond anything I've ever hoped to accomplish or save. Yes, I know that wishing fo money is materialistic and greedy, but not having to worry about anything in life that involves money is an incredible thing.
Not worrying about being able to provide adequately is one,
Not worrying about being able give give gifts to my wife is two,
Not worrying about telling my kids that they HAVE to go to state schools (or jr. colleges),
Not worrying about mortgage, bills, going out to eat, saving.....etc.
All that worry adds up in a person's lifetime, and it does take years off of someone's life...it also take away the time for a person to enjoy what life has to give.
--Yes, this all does come from personal experience...to this day, the one image that sticks in my head about my dad was the teary eyed look he had when he told me that he couldn't afford to send me to the college of my choice....
Not worrying about being able to provide adequately is one,
Not worrying about being able give give gifts to my wife is two,
Not worrying about telling my kids that they HAVE to go to state schools (or jr. colleges),
Not worrying about mortgage, bills, going out to eat, saving.....etc.
All that worry adds up in a person's lifetime, and it does take years off of someone's life...it also take away the time for a person to enjoy what life has to give.
--Yes, this all does come from personal experience...to this day, the one image that sticks in my head about my dad was the teary eyed look he had when he told me that he couldn't afford to send me to the college of my choice....
Originally posted by sumir brahmbhatt
ya i bet your confused about millions knives arnt you? knives is Vash the Stamped's evil brother, knives wants to save the planet and keep it for himself, but just like the spider, the easiest way to save the planet is to kill the humans, which he initially planned on doing by programming the ships to crash land, but Rem foiled his plans and allowed several ships to land safely, so 130 yrs passe, during which knives has been training and healing and is trying to once again kill all the humans which is where trigun begins. and its not TV its on my Computer
ya i bet your confused about millions knives arnt you? knives is Vash the Stamped's evil brother, knives wants to save the planet and keep it for himself, but just like the spider, the easiest way to save the planet is to kill the humans, which he initially planned on doing by programming the ships to crash land, but Rem foiled his plans and allowed several ships to land safely, so 130 yrs passe, during which knives has been training and healing and is trying to once again kill all the humans which is where trigun begins. and its not TV its on my Computer
I must be getting old







