Not today, Satan.

Can someone please come exorcise this weepy bitch from my brain? I'm not sure how she got here, but she's kind of an asshole. 

Thanks, y'all.

I'm not a "never forget" person, mostly because I think it generally sounds like sanctimonious finger-wagging.

But I do remember, in the days and weeks following 9/11, thinking we were finally going to come together and stop being so shitty to one another, and... well, we see how that worked out. It tends to make me a bit weepy and introspective.

So. Life is short. Please don't be shitty. Tell someone you love them. I love you guys. Thanks for hanging out with me.