Fucking taxes.... I have to finish that shit up tonight, and I'm not looking forward to it. My employer kind of shafted me by classifying me as an "independent contractor with a self-employed business", so he wouldn't have to withhold anything or pay me benefits. I knew about this when I got hired, and I was fine with it, but I didn't know that this would result in me having to pay this bigass self-employment tax. Boooo.
However, I figured out that I could deduct all sorts of shit as "business expendatures", since now I technically own my own business, at least according to the law. Heh, my boss has his tax loopholes, and I've got mine.
Also, I guess that we're supposed to be playing in this battle of the bands thinger this upcoming tuesday, and once again, we have no material prepared and are just going to pull some shit out at the 11th hour. So yeah... should be interesting.
However, I figured out that I could deduct all sorts of shit as "business expendatures", since now I technically own my own business, at least according to the law. Heh, my boss has his tax loopholes, and I've got mine.
Also, I guess that we're supposed to be playing in this battle of the bands thinger this upcoming tuesday, and once again, we have no material prepared and are just going to pull some shit out at the 11th hour. So yeah... should be interesting.
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belllla:
I've always been a big fan of pulling shit out of your ass at the 11th hour. Your show will kick ass. 
sunniapocalypse:
yeah. Well we stopped to eat and stuff. and I bought fancy sunglasses. I was going to Ohio and coming Home and such.