Ms. America
It's a bitter cold and snowy morning day in the Midwest.
I got up around 9:30 today. Sat up in bed and read through various posts to Facebook on my phone. Around 10:15, I finally get up. Make coffee.
Go into my home office and check my email account. Still no word on the job front.
I was laid off about a month ago. Not working doesn't work well with my personality.
I'm depressed. I need somewhere to go, I need money coming in. I need healthcare.
I go back to Facebook. More whining about the trivial. "My sport team was robbed.", "I'm having a bad hair day." These things are annoying, but it gets worse. Fear mongering about the actual news. Muslims are all evil, Cops are all evil. It all makes me sick.
No wonder I drive right into my music and pretty much never leave.
The color of my skin is currently "Black Metallic".
Maybe today won't be so bad after all...
I got up around 9:30 today. Sat up in bed and read through various posts to Facebook on my phone. Around 10:15, I finally get up. Make coffee.
Go into my home office and check my email account. Still no word on the job front.
I was laid off about a month ago. Not working doesn't work well with my personality.
I'm depressed. I need somewhere to go, I need money coming in. I need healthcare.
I go back to Facebook. More whining about the trivial. "My sport team was robbed.", "I'm having a bad hair day." These things are annoying, but it gets worse. Fear mongering about the actual news. Muslims are all evil, Cops are all evil. It all makes me sick.
No wonder I drive right into my music and pretty much never leave.
The color of my skin is currently "Black Metallic".
Maybe today won't be so bad after all...