Why when checking out at Marshall’s you think you have so much good shit and then when you get home you don’t have so much good shit? What space wormhole did I drive in on the way home?
How do I tell my neighbor to get a fucking jacket for her tiny innocent fucking dog? If you need a jacket, the dog needs a jacket. Don’t be an asshole. How do I say that?
Mainers bitch and moan about high taxes and low job markets but then vote for absolute assholes like Collins who pimps Maine out for profit. Doing the same thing over & over and expecting change is insanity.