Jeers to me for getting all sad when I get invited to or come across an ad for bras.
Jeers to me for getting mad at those who find humor in an ill-fitting bra.
Jeers to so many of my friends who insist on believing that Trump is doing a good job. How? What has he done? I sure didn't benefit from the tax cut he gave out. I will suffer because there isn't going to be enough money for services i MAY NEED IN THE FUTURE.
Jeers to me for allowing Trump to dictate who to be friends with. I am so angry at those who could support the kid-separating-pussy-grabbing-environmental-killing-fuckin-moron. Ugh.
Cheers to ...oh nevermind...we're in big dodo.
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