Aaaaahhh!

It really depends. Sometimes it’s drumming, sometimes going on an outing and doing car karaoke on the way, and sometimes I can’t find anything that helps and just have to wait for unhappiness to subside.

Wild turkey is what my grandpa always used to drink, I’ve never been brave enough to try it. Is it good?

Hey Jealousy by the Gin Blossoms

All you can eat my ass, I’m still hungry!

Tunnel Vision - Beach Bunny made its way onto my playlist immediately, great song.

Gotta take everything from the poor before the ultra rich should even consider chipping in a little bit, you know? They’re worth more after all, the poors aren’t even people.

I’ve been super unimpressed with Ferguson, he’s ineffectual and ridiculously tone deaf from everything I’ve seen. Piece of shit corporate stooge.

I just found my spirit animal

There isn’t one. I’m just here until I die.

Typical conservative projection. What a garbage human.

I’m a militant ethical vegan. I basically don’t talk about it unless directly asked, because it’s probably a fight otherwise.

I hate when you go to tie something down in a truck and the tie downs you have suck so they aren’t the right length and you have to awkwardly tie them to the hitch and then you do a terrible job anyway

Lost Girl. I was so in for a succubus themed mystery drama type affair, but I couldn’t maintain interest through the second season. It was slow and awkwardly written, but I think the subject is solid and it could have been done a lot better.

Give me Lucifer with a Succubus lead, come on TV execs

Come on and slam

And welcome to the jam

If you aren’t even literate enough to parse my reply why the fuck would I read your medium blog? I’m done.

A consistent definition, in line with modern scientific consensus, which isn’t being shared by someone who decided the best time to tell people sex is strictly binary despite the evidence already presented in this thread is on a meme about atoms.

It’s not the time or the place for this discussion, even if you weren’t full of shit. That you are is the icing on the cake.

Go away. I’ll see you again next time you decide its your moral duty to call women men I’m sure.

And you don’t understand shit.

It is that easy. You can’t even keep your shitty inaccurate definition consistent. Just stop.

I wish you could stop trolling. It’s disappointing that you don’t.