Crackpots do.
Crackpots do.
No one thinks that. Not even the religious.
A noiseless gasp.
And he can't argue, he's so quiet.
How do you get the puzzles you enjoy done?
Just finished Station Eleven by Emily St. John Mandel. Thought it was absolutely lovely, and made me want a Dr. Eleven comic book, though that doesn't seem likely.
Still writing my book. It's going well, and a chapter I sent to MLA had her reply with, "Holy shit!" So that made me happy. I can't wait to finish it and have other people read it.
She's such a stickler.
Hey, I told you that lesson like 2 years ago.
AND our detonators.
I wondered that too, which is why I said she needs to figure out why they were hurt.
Cognitive behavior therapy?
It will assuredly be both.
Yeah, having her feelings hurt because he brought something like that up is ridiculous. Well, maybe her feelings were legitimately hurt, but she needs to figure out why that is, and still be able to have a conversation.
He's off on vacation deflating balls. I assume.
I'm sorry, what now? I'm half asleep when this column goes up.
2 Savage 2 Hoe
Ha. Maybe!
Also bad. Life is so much easier and happier when you realize everyone else is human.
I have to wonder if there is a certain age where it is too difficult to learn empathy for some people. It sounds like he is in no way seeing these women as people, but only objects of conquest. Were he to understand that they are other people with real feelings and opinions of their own, it may go a long way toward…