Divinity, damnation, disgust, despair.
Yesterday I heard a story of a girl I used to work with (at the restaurant) who comes from a completely wacked-out family and just got pregnant by some guy who accuses her of wanting to ruin his life. Nice, right? Sometimes I think I hate tea partyers. I think I can easily hate people who are insensitive to poor people. And I think our president is not like that.
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