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I'm not even in the known on the tax bill. I need to go read up.

I haven't had insurance for almost a year and neither have my kids. When my wife and I started making semi decent (still under 6 figures) money for the first time since I was like fucking 20, our insurance went from 200 a month to 600, which I cannot afford right now. That was with an 18k deductible, zero coverage (I mean ZERO) for the kids as they didn't have any pediatric doctors that accepted our plan and zero discounts on RX. Fucking bullshit.


I'm nervous too. I don't know what to do.

But with the repeal of the estate tax, all you Americans will be able to inherit your parents' billions and make up for any loss of insurance. Also, inheriting those billions will propel you to a higher tax bracket, thus lowering your tax rate.

Lets just buy a plot of land somewhere and live there together, help pay for the bills.

Like a cult. A big fuzzy cult.

I am so sleepy, but it's only 8PM.

BitchPudding wrote:Lets just buy a plot of land somewhere and live there together, help pay for the bills.

Like a cult. A big fuzzy cult.

ILF Island? Or just a compound?

I think we had a thread for this once.

i have no idea what the fucking point is of keeping my job. i could go on and on about why i hate it and why i've had it. but honestly i just can't stand people. in droves. with problems. asking stupid questions. some sick fuck tried to bribe me to restring his structurally failing guitars today. another guy dropped off a guitar. i kept it safe the whole time while i restrung it and set it up and it ended up with a nice fat magical ding right on the front of the body. i know i didn't do it but i'm probably gonna have to take the fall for it.

Yikes man. Fuck all of that. And yes I'll agree with you, GC draws in some of the worst of the worst. The one I worked at was right next to a Outhouse Steakback, so all the people waiting for seating would come in and waste time. Oh cool man.. you're going to play smoke on the water for 10 minutes till you can get a table in the bar... greeeeeat

I really regret never playing that song in a guitar center... At full volume... For hours...

Soooo much shit is going horrifically wrong in my relationship and living situation right now and I feel powerless. Completely blindsided. I got so stressed out today that I reset.

But also I have a faint trace of hope for it all to work out, assuming things actually go as planned and not in a separate, awful direction. Which wouldn't be so surprising...

Achtane wrote:Soooo much shit is going horrifically wrong in my relationship and living situation right now and I feel powerless. Completely blindsided. I got so stressed out today that I reset.

But also I have a faint trace of hope for it all to work out, assuming things actually go as planned and not in a separate, awful direction. Which wouldn't be so surprising...

c'est la vie. as long as we don't lose the spark, there's always hope.

my spark is telling me i need to move or at the very least travel/tour. i can't stand it here anymore.

All of you should feel free to move to Scandiland, be it to escape government or depression. (It's cold and dark here, but I have blankets.)

Eivind August wrote:All of you should feel free to move to Scandiland, be it to escape government or depression. (It's cold and dark here, but I have blankets.)

I can handle both cold and dark. I would fucking love to move, if my family could come with me. But my dad would die before he left his little piece of land in the north woods.

BitchPudding wrote:Lets just buy a plot of land somewhere and live there together, help pay for the bills.

Like a cult. A big fuzzy cult.

This actually sounds great to me. I am a good cook and we can bring a PILE of gear. Our kids are awesome and we can bring really great dogs.

I don't like to grocery shop or do laundry though, so someone else will have to take those jobs.