RicardoObviouso

i love gin. i always have some no. 10 tanqueray stocked in my bar at home... and as a matter of fact, i think i have a bottle in my office somewhere.

what about my gay? or was your lack of gramattical prowess a factor in your trying to say "you're gay"

i'm 22. and totally joking.

yeah, i knew it was worth over a grand. jazz eh? will it do the job when/if i learn to crank out some good rock and roll riffs?

its called the "broadway". neck wood is 5 piece maple/rosewood/maple/rosewood/maple. body wood says something about the top being solid spruce the back and sides being aaa flame maple, if that makes any sense. if by fretboard you mean fingerboard then its ebony. neck is set, 14th fret. bridge is ebony as well. it has a bone nut. pickups are 50ST and 50SR usa humbucker. i feel useless after trying to translate this. edit.... i did a google search and this is almost identical to the one i have here...

i have an acoustic... its a takamine super natural... but i rarely every pick it up because i think acoustics are gay. when i said i wanted to play guitar, i meant an electric.

it'll mean more with another 6, you devil.

as of this post: i am an official NF HasselHoffer. BOUYA!

one of my longtime clients were sitting at lunch the other day talking about things we really want to do but have never had time for and i said i wanted to buy a guitar and learn to play. today she and her daughter came in and dropped off a Gibson Epiphone electric guitar! my question is... is this a good guitar and is it good for someone who has never picked up a guitar in their life except for when he was drunk and feeling confident? mods... feel free to move this to whichever forum it belongs.. i just put it here because this section gets the most traffic.

post pics.

financial advisors and investment analysts dont do the "buy low sell high" routine... thats for stock brokers. i just tell them WHAT to buy and then i manage their money. if they dont want to listen to me, then they're wasting their money, because unlike a stock broker, i get paid wether they buy stock or not.

more of the latter. and i wish you knew them because then when syndey said or did something typical, i woukdnt be the only one saying "fuck, she reminds me of sgirls"

i wasnt making this shit up.

...thats pretty much it. and adam, it doesnt cost nearly that much or take nearly that long. i'm no doctor.

i hate buses.... but skytrain i love. if it came near my house, i wouldnt even own a car.

so sunday you basically HAVE to stay home with your family.

so i guess it goes like this: Opening credits: the pink panther theme Childhood: the pink panther theme Friendship: the pink panther theme Falling in love: the pink panther theme Love: the pink panther theme Breaking up: the pink panther theme Life's okay: the pink panther theme Growing up: the pink panther theme Mental breakdown: the pink panther theme Learning a lesson: the pink panther theme Flashback: the pink panther theme Partying: the pink panther theme Death: the pink panther theme Closing credits: the pink panther theme

i agree. i think its because my mum's best friend was very spiritual. she always had inscence burning and her walls were wine red with white crown moulding with ambient light. whenever i went over there i always fucking fell asleep right away.

how the fuck did that happen?

the last time i drank wine i was 17 years old, and my best friend and i decided to try to go to the sports bar above the hockey rink we played in. we got in, drank until we could barely string together a sentence and then somehow got carted off to our buddy's girlfriend's house. she went into the fridge, grabbed a bottle of "growers" cider. expecting it to BE cider, i took a huge gulp, realized it was wine, choked on it, then punched out a window in her room so i could spit it out, and ended up puking all over her sun deck from her second floor bedroom. it was quite the scene, from what i remember...and from that day forward i havent even been able to stand the smell of wine.

i've come to the conclusion that talking to sydney is basically useless, let alone indulging her into a conversation. i really wish you guys knew sgirls from the massacre in disguise board... they're fucking identical.

fuck. that sounds tempting. maybe i'll just find you a job out here and put your wingman and skiing skills to work on the weekends. all jokes aside though, you need one or all of these under your name bar to get a job in my office (or in the industry, for that matter): CFA CFP ChFC the good news is you dont need any licenses, which are a pain in the ass, unless you want to get into stocks, bonds, mutual funds and all that fun shit.

theres no fucking bus on sunday???? thats retarded.

no. the new girl and one other guy. i have an agency that is currently interviewing for two positions, so when those two get hired, i bring in a sales-bootcamp trainer guy named paul, he whips them into shape, gives them the lowdown on how i roll, then its easy street.

are you going to get infections or something?