When a really religious person failed to convince me…
Sorry, friend.
Blasphemous
Happy Mother’s Day To Me
My present is coming early and I already know what it is.
So this will be me tomorrow:
Getting Lit On A Thursday Afternoon
It’s been a long fucking week so I’m sitting at a Tex-Mex restaurant nursing my 2nd glass of Patron margarita.
I know it’s only Thursday. It’s Friday somewhere.
I’m on the emotional and mental struggle bus and I think it’s about to fall off a cliff.
Walking The Dogs
One of my dogs is dog reactive. He ignores people but when he sees another dog, he goes berserk. So when I walk my dogs, I have to do it when no one is out walking their dogs.
I took them for a walk around 10 am this morning at a shopping area with a lake and boardwalk. The only people around were old folks, kids and their parents, and people grabbing early lunch.
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We don’t like the Karens. The Karens are the loud, obnoxious, condescending, sometimes bigoted racists, twatwaffles that deliberately start shit because they have some kind of personality disorder.
But, what about the Karens who are legitimately being inconvenienced? The ones who go inside an establishment and expect the service they paid for but instead get the opposite? The ones who are actually right because the other party royally fucked up?
I’m that Karen. There are some things that I don’t like to waste: time, money, and energy. Most of the time, the 3 go together.
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