Friendships are ephemeral things, aren't they? My esteem for one person was very recently destroyed when they posted a photo to Facebook of the president with a monkey's face Photoshopped in; you can hold whatever political views you want, but hateful racist shit like that has no place whatsoever in adult discourse. Conversely, someone else's ( Read more... )

I have no idea what to say or what to write or even what to do at the moment. I'm rather depressive, though not necessarily for the reasons you might expect. I feel imbalanced, badly so, the rational side of me having taken over to the point where I question whether I believe in much of anything at all. I look around, I see and hear the tales that ( Read more... )

If I were to do a tarot reading right now, I'm afraid it would come up something like Ten of Swords, The Tower, Death. Or maybe every card would just have a big trollface guy on it. Problem? FFFFUUUUUUUUUUUU.

Are people these days all as oversensitive and easily butthurt IRL as they are on the internet? My personal experience has shown the very earnest and terminally victimized to be a merciful minority.

ETA: I'll add to this by sharing my response to an anonymous commenter, just so no one thinks I'm a completely insensitive dick:

This goes beyond common ( Read more... )

I foolishly thought I would escape C.'s cold. Shows you what I know. :P My throat hurts, I'm congested and slightly achy and thoroughly displeased. I have cramps, too, just to add insult to injury. DNW, and just in time for my birthday!

C. BACKED INTO MY CAR this  morning.  Left a nice big scrape on the nose.  Thanks, honey!  ::fumes::

Yes, right, I know this, and yet--and yet, this just bothers me.

( Cut for random fandom blathering; need not be Bones fan to understand. )

This was in our barn this morning. If you're wondering, that's a 2X6 timber and a pair of extra-large hedge shears.


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Everything is shiny outside. It's been raining for hours and the whole world is glazed over. C's car is stuck at the bottom of the driveway and mine is frozen solid at the top of it. I suspect I won't be going in to work tomorrow.

Do. Not. Want.