Yup…still on umbrage alert.
Everyone is walking around talking about the big ass number of the day.
Seven Hunnit Billy.
Ordinarily I would be all over this like paparazzi on a white hot star with a crack pipe and some kiddie porn, but frankly…I just cant get it up (pause) for it.
Yeah, it is a bad idea masquerading as humanity’s only hope.
I will file it with the rest.
The election continues to descend into bizarro world, I am missing my own kids and taking care of someone else’s and I seem to have a relationship deathwish.
But school? School is going great.
All I need is for the world to actually be inhabitable when I graduate.
If y’all could manage to not fuck up THAT much, that would be great.
Now if you will excuse me, I will get back to getting in my polyester Superhero outfit and go off to save the world.