Warning —This post is random and has profanity
I really am. It’s a big deal guys. Mine doesn’t have flesh, eyeballs, or fingernails. Mine has taxes, customers, and failure. Ladies and gentlemen, my baby is my startup. It’s overweight. It’s crying. But shit, when you just look into its eyes, its so beautiful.
Ok, stupid analogy. But it’s true. I feel as if…