restlessAll 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?