Thank you doctor

Parc

I agree with this person. I did a kitchen renovation inside a courtyard that was gated. Nobody could come in and just look so neighbor must’ve reported me. I knew who it was. Fuck you Maureen.

“attentive but not intrusive salespeople” are you allowed to sue Philadelphia magazine for libel? Because this is a bold face lie. Also, the old man once criticized my ex-wife for wearing a crucifix and told her that someone who is not Jewish should not sell clothing. So here’s a fact for you. He’s a piece of shit, his kids are pieces of shit, and this business is a fucking piece of shit. Print that motherfuckers.

I fell into one of the worst depressive episodes of my life (and there’s been a few) after my second manic episode ever that ended with me in handcuffs (lucky to not be shot, which would have been all on me). I applied for the 11pm-4am shift at the UPS warehouse because if I didn’t do something I knew I wouldn’t survive it. I worked there for 6 months including the holiday season. I worked a lot of hard labor jobs when I was young but this was the most grueling, back breaking job I ever had. I fucking loved it and it saved my life. Would I stay there forever? Fuck no, but I am so thankful it was there when I needed it.

I dare anyone criticizing Philip Su for how long he worked there to go do that job for 7 weeks. I want to sit outside the exit so I can laugh at your tears.

Hangin' 'round downtown by myself…