Sunday again and again
My days are all like Sundays. The sun rarely shines during the day for me. But I don't set an alarm clock, spend the whole day in bed and work late into the dark night.
My days are all like Sundays. The sun rarely shines during the day for me. But I don't set an alarm clock, spend the whole day in bed and work late into the dark night.
I could vomit when I hear all the idiots at the climate conference. So much concentrated stupidity and popular stupidity in one place is too much for me.
ALS patients do not suffer. But if they want to be beautiful, the carer suffers. Surreptitious advertising. A ge, sue me. There are more important things to do.
Applicable law. Because we believe we have the God-given right to our God-damned breakfast egg. Or what.
In general, we live in a topsy-turvy world. In the past, a woman couldn't get enough welts. Today, women are afraid of hurting me.