Very impressed!
Very impressed!
I think of myself as a nice person, but I feel like really really wishing for a literal hell for him has got to disqualify me.
Oo, sorry. I didn't mean to pass the baton.
All better.
I guess it could be worse. Peanut butter on spoon.
My head says there appears to be a change in barometric pressure. Ow.
Lucky!
Whatever possessed you? 6:45? On the day of the time change?
80%? That seems so high. Are you including emotional infidelity?
Goodwill did this with a massive bin of books once. I haven't given them a book since.
Definitely get it. My second oldest feels the same way.
I could have voted for who would have defeated him? The moment "or" enters the list that's the problem I saw. Half of us vote for A and half B, and then T wins.
Millions of us would have had to agree on the same one. I have voted for third party candidate in every election except the cheeto's. In those elections the most important thing to me was preventing the oncoming holocaust he would bring. Can you name two people
It was either/or which made the choice for me very simple. I wish there'd been a non-genocide choice on the table, but there wasn't.
By the by, I failed, but did do less for other people than usual.
"Just leave" is one of the dumbest 2-word combos when it comes to this. Even if you get do everything "perfectly", you don't always make it.
A high school classmate witnessed her father shoot and kill her mother our senior year. During an argument, not even an attempt to leave.
Ado Annie, from Oklahoma, singing "Just a Girl Who Can't Say No." [young woman wearing a high collared, long sleeved white blouse and a white bonnet with green ribbon looking very earnest]
Today I am only doing things for me and my home. My success depends completely on no one else asking me to do anything. I have been answering my phone to people I know as follows, "Greetings on this day in which I am only doing things for myself." A preemptive no because if they ask I am lost.
Dudes!
At least Bush didn't fire all the people in counterintelligence before bombing the Middle East. Never a fan of war, but war run by people who are ignoramuses is an especially bad idea.
Dare I say it? Things have calmeβnope. I don't dare. No updates. Nothing to see here. Move along irony, karma, consequences, superstition, Mercury. Move along.
I know I am getting worn down when having to explain how a parking garage works (get a ticket on the way in, pay at the kiosk on the way to your car, use validated ticket to exit parking garage) for ten minutes irritates me. Normally that's just another Wednesday.
It would be mean to say they're growing in my back yard, so I won't.
The specialist for my husband is very personable and informative. Looks like we're not looking at cancer, perhaps surgery, but we're trying other options first.
He said war fighters as if he couldn't remember the word for soldiers. I guess there's marines and sailors, but soldiers is the general term. I guess he could have gone for warriors. But war fighters?
My husband's appointment with the specialist is tomorrow. Finally. After nearly dying in early December. Maybe some answers. Finally.
Oh my goshβyes! Sometimes I just ponder my various head bones. Bones are endlessly fascinating to me on Spravato. Also time isn't real.
Seems like someone's name is missing from the list.
My sympathy for for your loss.
Come on, fellow Christians, don't be a death cult. Jesus said, "I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly." Also God is love, not thermonuclear annihilation. Stop trying to make God do your murder.