Interesting how, once again, people who don’t show up for our scheduled meetings feel the need to call and message me on vacation.
If you remind me of Brad, seek therapy or Sky Daddy or whatever it takes to get right.
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Interesting how, once again, people who don’t show up for our scheduled meetings feel the need to call and message me on vacation.
If you remind me of Brad, seek therapy or Sky Daddy or whatever it takes to get right.
My cousin asked how my day was.
I told her about someone who had ruined it.
Her guess is the title of this tome.
I guess it’s less a psychic vibe than an educated guess.
Also, she’s not wrong.