where hypotheses come to die (madman101) wrote,
where hypotheses come to die
madman101

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Why do I have to wake up at 2:30 am and feel like I'm on the other side of the globe?

All I know is traffic yesterday was so fly. I was like a knife through butter. Although I wouldn't like a fly getting in the butter.

I s'pose I let people get to me - but I feel like stopping the crap at the ERC before it snowballs. Wherever I go, dealing with society is easy - it usually comes down to a 50/50% win/lose over and over, overall, give or take a few points. But NOT when some authority asshole feels like stepping in and saying there's a problem. Then everyone follows along like dweebie little sheep with butter-knives in their hands.

Hooves?

Cloves?

Shalots?
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