After all that, I have come to determine that the Cowbell was too powerful and life's manager felt it needed to be nerfed. Hold on, looking around in my closet for a combustible lemon...

AS killing innocent people in a country that would rather clutch it's prayer beads and guns rather than ban assault weapons and their modifications, and the cherry on that guano sundae is my fellow countrymen electing the same cruel, apathetic, vain, and greedy curmudgeon twice.

America is not okay, and it's not healthy, and it's definitely not great.

"This far, no further."

I'm sorry, I know how this sounds, but you got to understand, my mood shifts when people treat me like shit, & even more so when some1 is going through the shit.
My tears won't accomplish anything. Thoughts, prayers accomplish nothing. We gotta stop this stuff. Not just for the time being. Forever.

I was going to start crying about people I don't know. I'm a compassionate mess.

Unable to travel b/c I have family who feel that I shouldn't be able to afford such luxuries, the internet/news is how I am able to change perspectives. Saturday was no longer about me, and I was receptive to that.

This is why, these days, I contribute very little to anything. I have a disease to fight. It makes sense I save my strength for stuff I find important to me.

Or when I tried sharing a personal story and they just kept talking.

Or when I shared something I thought was interesting or important or funny, it really wasn't. Obviously. Or when people thought my work good enough to pirate but not purchase.

The convenient target when they were upset. When they tried to take my hot plate of food from me when I was hungry. When they complained to me about sitting next to them in a social setting. Or cut in front of me when the line started back there, and I said something.

So wait I missed something, was this for censorship or repealing censorship?

Why is it everytime I turn around the folks from Rhode Island are doing important stuff. Thanks, to all the elected folks fighting for the people they represent in The Ocean State. Keep up the pressure.

Did you ever work with cloning in the lab? Were you dating yourself then? Sorry, I had a difficult day. I need to keep laughing b/c if I don't I'll start drinking

I am very glad that someone from my neck of the woods is fact-checking this three-ring circus Because they don't know their acrobats from their asses

Instead of looking him in the eye, thanking him directly for his service, and apologizing for the mixup, and vowing to make it right, she anxiously pushes out out some bullshit blanket PR statement thanking all veterans for their service. Stay classy.