So sad and low today, despite all the sun in the world today.
Woke up this morning to a conversation about Parler and a post on it that actually referred to killing liberals - just one or two. "If we all killed 2 in a single day, there would be so many dead but no one alive would give a damn. Immediately all our problems would be gone and life would be so good literally everyone would say, why didn't we do that sooner?"
Sweet Jeezus.
Two things struck me. Obviously, the utter sangfroid this poster displayed was overwhelmingly disquieting. But also, unlike so many other posters of this ilk, this guy didn't misspell a word, didn't capitalize unnecessarily, didn't overpunctuate...just plain didn't butcher the language. Ugh. The people who trample all over English like it's some ratty old blanket I can ignore. Not this guy.
Since that time, I've been out of it. Unable to really work well, concentrate on things I should do, stay productive...it's been a horribly ugly day for me, and I can't shake this. Maybe some tea with lemon can help me get out of it. Hoping so.
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