I have a good shirt I really like and I just chewed a hole in it and now I want to see if I can order a new one.
I feel like I chewed it because I feel like I still can't have a calm conversation with the church-going mortgage worshipper.
I still prefer my tone to her self-righteous tone. I'm not ready to talk to her, but I would be if I hadn't gotten shut down for my "tone."
The good news is I looked up the shirt and it's less than $17 to order a new one. I'm probably going to order a few other things too because you know, that's how it goes. Sometimes.
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