5 a.m. Getting an early start on that big project means impressing my boss.
Noon. Honestly, any time before dusk is what I pretty much consider “early”.
8:30 a.m. Living steps away from my desk has its perks.
10 p.m. Third shift isn’t easy but you do what you have to. Amiright?
Alarm clocks are for Lames. I get up when I have to pee.
Any time before sunset is too early.
Reservations at a place with no sign, no menu, and where bottle service is a requirement for a seat.
Anywhere that has at least 5 flat screens and 15 beers on tap.
At a nice out-of-the-way lounge with live music and barbecue.
Dinner at that new restaurant you read about in the Trib.
A quick lunch date. You’ve got no time for dinner with this deadline hanging over your head!
A long walk in the park and maybe a quick Divvy bike ride by the lake.
I don't. I'm sure i have something perfect hanging in my closet.
Some thrift or consignment shop.
I'm more concerned with what we'll eat than what I'll wear.
Whatever I woke up in from question #1
If I have to buy a new outfit, this isn't the person for me.
Fresh, hot, right out of the oven baked goodies
Another round, on the house!
Purchasing a work of art you love and can (or can't) afford!
All you can eat BBQ ribs with mac n' cheese!
A potential sugar daddy’s phone number.
Through mutual friends
At a basement poetry set
In grade school
At home. We're siblings.
2.5, the American average
1, the accident baby
Zero. I have no time for children.
The more the merrier. I love large families!
Having children never crosses my mind.
Gourmet cheeseburgers. Preferably, the best in America.
Gourmet tacos...and bourbon.
Caribbean Jerk Wings
Popcorn from Garrett's