#bob lobster

Come home you wife stealing,Sliced bread eating,Rich people delicacy

Bruh I started just wasting gems and then the lobster comes out here looking all smexy and cooked, I hate it here.

Hnn-

It's been 90 years and now you come! 😩😤

I'm going to cook you! 🍴🧂

Boston it's been almost 80 years get yo nasty behind in the house 😅😭

Come home you half cooked Dinner

I decided to venture out of the house and get some work done. I was really starting to feel cloistered in crashPad, but who wouldn't start getting cabin fever when you live and work in the same place? Brian and I headed out to Plum Island to look for a workspace. We couldn't really find a sit-down place with wifi so we just walked on the beach and made phone calls.

Brian was setting up fourth of July plans at his beach house while I had two conference calls. One was with Wil to discuss getting some cost information from vendors. The other was with Justin to go over developments with his tie company and a certain social network we were working on.

Brian and I got hungry so we found this place on the side of the road in the marsh called "Bob Lobster". The food was great, it had been a while since I had good seafood. We then talked about girls for a while and then headed back to boston find another place to work. Of course we ended up at starbucks.

I'm not sure if it was the walk on the beach or the great seafood, but from there on out I worked for about 6 hours straight. I was able to get the business plan outlined and the first 5 pages of the plan drafted. I felt pretty proud of myself.

Later that evening my cat nap was cut short by Aman. She had come in a little pissed from the Start-Up institute and started talking to me. Since she is from the UK we began to talk about how different people were in our countries. Somehow this lead into a discussion about how a lot of women only marry men for their money. Then it took a rather painful (and by painful I mean I'd rather been sleeping) right turn when she revealed that she had to create a resume for one of her classes but had never written one herself.