Every accusation is a confession. Every. Damn. Time.

Sounds desperate. Even more so than usual.

I give them my best mom "I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed" look.

It's not even remotely subtle. People are so easily manipulated, it's painful to watch.

SOOOO much colder. Pretty sure I only survived because one of my smarter friends brought some of those chemical hand warmers. I put them in my shoes, pockets, and gloves. My dumb self didn't even bring a hat 🥶

I'm a capital defense/habeas lawyer and sat on a jury for a homicide trial in DC. You just never know.

Just arrived here and appreciate this so much!