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…ever get tired of trying to be a good person?
This morning while eating breakfast I just wanted to throw my hands up and say, “That’s it, I’m done!”
It probably didn’t help that my stepdad kept wanting to engage in some quasi-racist rhetoric: “Why do people complain about neo-Nazis when they’re fine with the NAACP?”
I just wanted to say, “Jesus Christ, it’s 7:30 in the morning, and *this *is what you have on your mind?”

It’s the little mortifications in life, isn’t it?
This morning while eating breakfast I just wanted to throw my hands up and say, “That’s it, I’m done!”
It probably didn’t help that my stepdad kept wanting to engage in some quasi-racist rhetoric: “Why do people complain about neo-Nazis when they’re fine with the NAACP?”
I just wanted to say, “Jesus Christ, it’s 7:30 in the morning, and *this *is what you have on your mind?”
It’s the little mortifications in life, isn’t it?