I dived into an investigative search on Google and wish I hadn’t. “He was a quiet, lonely kid! He’s mentally ill! He had black friends.” I found an article saying he attended a Lutheran church. I was for certain it would be the Southern Baptists. I was raised Lutheran but the evangelicals were always off their rockers.

Which religion is that?

So this is you?! Cracks me up every time.

Hell no he can’t. During the protests last year he went #alllivesmatter because that’s what the Panthers admin expected of him and we were disappointed. A couple weeks ago he said Kaep should be able to play and white folks definitely didn’t like that. They have to trot him out as some kind of symbol, and he’s fucked…

I can put my foot on top of my head and all kinds of bendy things. It makes sense when you think about it...I’m so weak I need to be trotted around. I did have physical therapy for my neck because of migraines, which was the weirdest thing.

Just yesterday I was at a sportsball game and our QB is a very good QB most (some?) of the time. Everyone was cheering and chanting his name, but as soon as he started playing badly, the lady behind me says, “He’s getting an attitude.” Said QB later fell and didn’t get up, and the lady said, “He’s not hurt. It’s his…

I go to bed pretty early so when it’s over at 10 I want to leap around or swing from a rope. It takes me a while to calm down. I can’t believe I’m admitting this.

I’ve finally decided to own up to it. There are much worse reality competitions out there!

The NIGHT I turned 30 I had a simple steak dinner and drinks with one friend. I got us a suite at the uptown Hilton. I had to take my heels off halfway to the restaurant because my feet hurt and exchange for flats. We were back at the hotel before 11 PM.

My neck just...pops. It’s disturbing.

I have to fess up to my prior assertions that I do not watch reality TV. I do watch some shows, like Amazing Race. There are only a few ways they can manipulate the outcome. You can’t control the winner on ANW, and I do appreciate that instead of the drama of it all, bad edits, and shady judges.

I didn’t realize “getting old lol” meant uh...30. From 30 it was a scary slide. My aunt harps on me to do strength training, but I don’t have health insurance and I think I would end up in physical therapy.

I love how they switch t-shirts for whoever is competing.

Reading about it this morning, all I could think was “Why not Melissa McCarthy?!” People sure do have short memories on bullshit people like Spicer.

I covertly sneaked over to the playground at a nearby park to test my monkey bar skills. It was worse than I thought.

I was in a hotel somewhere and bored during the day. I turned on an ANW episode and thought, “Pffft, this is so dumb.”

Same. She’s all over the place contradicting herself. If her family are the “extreme” ones, what does that make her? My brain hurts.

Whoops, I apologize. Sometimes I glaze over on the mailbags! She may be ESL, or just bad at spelling...?

I love it and it makes me feel dumb! I was deemed the best Spanish student in the school. (We didn’t have Latinx kids.) They had me recite the Pledge in Spanish over the intercom for...reasons? My parents were happy, so I was happy.

I am not a racist... I don’t know any racist. Most white people that I talk to ( and I like to talk about issues with people) are not racist and actually really want to understand how to get rid of racism ... what would happen if someone were to write a controversial article from a “white persons” point of view... Not…