April 17, 2020
I know that I have a penchant for being a
glass-half-severing-an-artery kind of guy at times. This means that I am not always particularly
equipped to gauge situations objectively.
Maybe I’m overreacting, but this Chrump pandemic is beginning to wear on
my fragile constitution.
These are a few of my least favorite things about pandemic (besides Chrump):
Very hard to
eat with mask on. I feel like fucking
Cookie Monster.
I hope I can
remember where I put the invisible fence that stops me from leaving my
property.
I’ve gotten
to the point where I’m so paranoid I have to wash the soap before using it to
wash my hands.
I keep having
nightmares where I have to be six feet away from myself.
I keep having
daymares where I see an orange-colored mutant on my television for what seems
like hours every damn day screaming at reporters.
Every time I
cough or sneeze, which happens almost constantly, I think, “Oh shit, this is
finally it, I’ve got the COVIDs.”
More than 80 percent of the benefits of the
coronavirus relief package – totaling some $90 billion – passed by Congress last
month will go to those who earn more than $1 million annually, according to a
report by a nonpartisan congressional body.
There is no event or non-event that does not compel Republican’ts to
steal money out of our pockets to hand over to their sugar-daddies for no fucking
reason whatsoever.
This has been your Paying Attention Thought For The Day.
You're welcome.
What is your thought for the day?
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