I had such a fucked up day last week.
I wasn’t expecting a bad day, it just happened.
Silver Linings, Y’all
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It’s Bad You Know
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I have a story about this title, “It’s Bad You Know”. I’ll tell you at the end. I just sat out on my front porch and watched the neighbor across the street catch his indoor kitty who had gotten outside while carrying a gallon milk. The neighbor, not the cat. I am assuming he just got back from the store. He doesn’t seem the type to just carry around a gallon of milk...
I Thought By Now
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I’d be granted a certain calmness.
I mean, aren’t we owed that? I know “fair” isn’t a thing, but after you’ve reached the age where years have passed since you’re eligible for the Golden Buckeye card, there should be some pay off.
