I Am Nobody wrote: » I was born and reared in Newbridge.When I turned 19 went to the US to live.My jobs over the years were Bartender,bouncer,college student.I earned a degree in Fabrication and Welding.Made a decent living there in various States.Moved home in 2010.Worked an office job until myself and a few MC friends started our own business.So what is yours in a nutshell? And I hope I'm not coming across as a Feg post.
Deleted User wrote: » What are MC friends?
banie01 wrote: » My story... Well I was a cop, and good at my job, but I committed the ultimate sin—and testified against other cops gone bad. Cops that tried to kill me but got the woman I loved instead. Framed for murder, now I prowls the badlands(Limerick as the locals call it)... An outlaw hunting outlaws...a bounty hunter...a renegade. Keeps me busy like.
Deleted User wrote: » Is this from a film or a poster on here?
Muahahaha wrote: » MC a common abbreviation for motorcycle club Either that or the OP is in a Mariah Carey fan club
Kylta wrote: » Is MC not a modern cannibal
Leg End Reject wrote: » I'm from me-hi-co and I like tequila, I'll have long hair forever except in photos, heh.
thereitisgone wrote: » Well i came from the lowlands, but because of constant confrontation with the neighbours i had to move to the mountains. Terrrible place really bad humidity But im hoping to go back to the lowlands that i have a lovely patch of land that i raise few pigs on Have a few brothers with big arms but they can find there own land
CBear1993 wrote: » The details of my life are quite inconsequential... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it.
I Am Nobody wrote: » Since this has mostly been a piss take.Which I understand from a internet forum.Fair enough,but how many of you brave posters will post something from your real life?
I Am Nobody wrote: » A gamey leg,sticky tits and now a love of Tequila.Your not really boasting your strong points.!
Man with broke phone wrote: » I was once a plumber. I started installing air conditioning about 6 years ago. I stumbled on BMI and how to apply it to business soon after. I started moulding my team based solely on their BMI. Overtime and pay rises and all the good jobs were given to team members with good BMI. I had a crew of 8 people, 3 left the company, the rest honed their BMI to perfect. Sick days stopped completely, the few that smoked gave up, we didnt need to replace the 3 people that left because productivity improved. Boss was so happy he had me implement these changes to the whole install then maintenance and service divisions of the company. We now have 70 per cent of the staff but income was up to 160 per cent of original when I got a job offer from a global manufacturer. We started last year implementing these changes in the air conditioning product factories with great success, I spent most of last year on the other side of the world and I'm expecting my role to expand across the whole company. Thousands of people around the world having their BMI monitored. It's like a dream for me. I'm so busy that I barely have time to check my own BMI, but I make time, I love nothing more than measuring my height then weighing myself, then doing my victory dance when I am to the decimal point perfect. Not a gram out of place. Every calorie accounted for, minimal waste, one poop break a day at 6 am before I get dressed. Comes out like a ghost, spotless tissue, perfect human being, efficient naked pooping. I met a guy a few weeks ago who knew me from my past, he said I look exactly the same what's my secret, BMI.