Covid-19

I hate that love emoji; it kills me a little to use it, but it is worth using here.
Nothing has made me happier in recent memory than that emoji, I hope it stays as long as this place exists. Only way it gets better is if, instead of the heart eyes being solid red, is if they were rainbows.
 
Nothing has made me happier in recent memory than that emoji, I hope it stays as long as this place exists. Only way it gets better is if, instead of the heart eyes being solid red, is if they were rainbows.

You'll beat my ass 20 ways from Sunday, but we have to fight over this take. At a bare minimum, I will wreck your hair with my dying breath.
 
You know what's really sad? That The Atlantic (nee Atlantic Monthly) went from a moderate publication (2003 was a wild year, but it was measured then in it's discussion of Bremmer disbanding the Iraqi Army, the failures of the invasion, and preparation for occupation) to a crazy liberal one.
Lot of that going around.
 
What's funny are the folks I care for, in laws (liberals that bought into it) and Maria's aunt. All bought into it, hook, line and sinker.

Then, one at a time, they caught the plague, including Maria's neices. They questioned it like they were confused. I laughed in their faces.

I said, wait, the universal masking and jabs did not work like lord Fauci said they would? Crickets.

Rewind to last year when Maria's mom passed. Fucked year but when funeral time came, funeral home mandated masks.

I refused, Maria's brother refused. We did not wear em, a few visitors did not. My bro in law (wife's sisters husband) was wearing one. He was standing next to me, I asked him this...

Why are you wearing a mask?.
He told me, "we were told we had to".
My response? Well, you're kissing cheeks, hugging and shaking hands. You're messing with your mask, intermittently pulling mask down to talk. See my point?

He took it off, Marisol gave him the look, he put it back on. Fucking cuck.
 
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