Well I for one like my bullshit without quantum soup, just like I don’t want milk in my cereal.

Because you know that responding to that text opens the door to never ending infinite back and forth and every time the ball is back in your court, forever

(Sorry)

Very, very true. This pretty much summarizes my view on the whole meme-ification of violence and also detachment via social media, not just the perp but the audience as well.

I rented a violin once. One of the strings popped and I started crying because I thought I had broken the violin forever.