For just a few days of my miserable existence, I don’t want some nonsensical thing or the other causing me extreme rage. I know I am not a happy person generally, but then again, I have little reason to be. For once, just once, I wish only nice, somewhat-happy events keep happening around me so I don’t feel like beating some incompetent moron down to a bloody pulp.
I really wish.
pundit@emphaticallystatic.org
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