If I opened up a psychiatric booth and helped your depression, anxiety and stress problems, would you give me ?
October 22nd, 2009 | by Michael |
Aycora Bayduv asked:
5 cents?
5 cents?
Also, how many bags of nickels would I need to earn before the tax man came after me, like he came after Susie’s lemonade stand? She tells me business is tough because half of all her dimes are taken away and she complains that she gets nothing back for it.
DOMINIQUE
11 Responses to “If I opened up a psychiatric booth and helped your depression, anxiety and stress problems, would you give me ?”
By Answer My Questions on Oct 23, 2009 | Reply
id give you a dolla
By David K on Oct 25, 2009 | Reply
no but i’m not any of those things.
don’t start a bussness, keep in personal and they as long as no one sees you more then 10,000 times your ok
By hittehswitch on Oct 27, 2009 | Reply
Ask Charlie Brown. He has some inlaying depression/anxiety/stress probs, too. But when you cannot kick a football, how could you not have that stress?!
By J. on Oct 30, 2009 | Reply
Really??? O.K. Lucy (i.e. Peanuts), I would say not to do such things……
By bum on Nov 3, 2009 | Reply
heck yes i would.
By TiNA B0 BiNA! on Nov 4, 2009 | Reply
sure i’d give you 5 cents
By apple on Nov 5, 2009 | Reply
a penney for your thoughts
By Adam on Nov 5, 2009 | Reply
I’d give you 10 cents
Holla 4 a dolla!
By kitty on Nov 7, 2009 | Reply
Yes, I would.
It wouldn’t take many bags of nickels at all. Tax men to money are like sharks to blood; they can smell it from far far away, are always thirsty for it and they won’t / can’t share.
By Donald C on Nov 10, 2009 | Reply
Hello Aycora!
Of course I would!
About the taxes though….hmmmm…..
By Joanie on Nov 10, 2009 | Reply
I’d give you a big hug and make you a BFF. Because it’s our friends that sould be telling us where we have erred and what we might do to fix that err.
As far as the tax man goes. he goes to far!
Let me tell you how it will be;
There’s one for you, nineteen for me.
‘Cause I’m the taxman,
Yeah, I’m the taxman.
Should five per cent appear too small,
Be thankful I don’t take it all.
‘Cause I’m the taxman,
Yeah, I’m the taxman.
(if you drive a car, car;) - I’ll tax the street;
(if you try to sit, sit;) - I’ll tax your seat;
(if you get too cold, cold;) - I’ll tax the heat;
(if you take a walk, walk;) - I’ll tax your feet.
Taxman!
‘Cause I’m the taxman,
Yeah, I’m the taxman.
Don’t ask me what I want it for, (ah-ah, mister Wilson)
If you don’t want to pay some more. (ah-ah, mister heath)
‘Cause I’m the taxman,
Yeah, I’m the taxman.
Now my advice for those who die, (taxman)
Declare the pennies on your eyes. (taxman)
‘Cause I’m the taxman,
Yeah, I’m the taxman.
And you’re working for no one but me.
Taxman!