Exactly

What you speak of is Christmas Crapulence (aka Christmas hangover day). You’re welcome.

I’ve been talking shit about him for years and people will defend him to the fucking death. I don’t get it. He made it clear WHO he is on the regular and people called it “pushing boundaries”

Fucking. Gross.

Fireworks. Fuck random citizens and their desire to literally turn their money into noise. Organized events from professionals - fine. No more boom sticks in kids hands.

Choices.
They should have consequences.

The birds head is cut off. And the other one is cut in half. These are prints you are selling?

Ummm. This is your website? Showcasing your favorite photo?

I cannot heart this post. There is no option for middle fingers. Or trash fires. Or profanity. I may need to take 45 mins now and decompress. Why did I click? What is wrong with ME?

Yeah. That’s fair. Congratulations! In the spring I’m going to try to adopt more ferals because they are so fucking adorable all snuggled up together and chasing bugs and getting excited for treats. Tiny moments to make my heart happy and forget about (gesticulating wildly) things.

I did not respond.

You rescued a dog?!? I just watch my semi-feral cats via security cameras and hope their food doesn’t run out before I can get back out to the 100 Acre Wood. It’s simultaneously stressful if I don’t see them and stressful if they are all there eating because the food will go too fast.

My aunt said it’s me (and people like me) that are the problem after I stopped engaging with her and politely explained I have no space or energy in my life for those who can tolerate let alone support such blatant hatred. WE cause division.

Baaahahahaha
Fuck off into the sun