Stop spreading your disease

I just finished watching Chappaquiddick on Netflix. It’s as could be expected for a semi quasi non-fictional political movie. It’s a straight shot. No theatrics like you would see in an Oliver Stone film. Still, it was interesting. 

I’m going to binge watch Gotham, season 4, on my upcoming days off, write, draw and be a poor drunk artist as per usual. 

I was awoken at the ungodly hour of 7am this morning. Someone’s ride was pissed off that their passenger wasn’t on time and leaned on the horn non-stop for five minutes. We’ve created a society of second hand aggravation. “If I have to suffer, so do you.” 

Next time just leave. Fuck them if they can’t be on time. 

Second hand aggravation. That’s what all these hysterical people are creating. Like all these batshit crazy women who hate Trump so much they’re constantly on social media screaming how much they can’t stand being around other women who voted for him.

Ahem

NEWSFLASH: Women didn’t like each other before he was president. And women still won’t like each other 8, 16, 24, 48 years from now. 

Here’s a little reality check for ya’ll, my coworkers are among the biggest liberals on the planet. If you come into my workplace and act like a dick to them, which many of you assholes do, I’m on my coworkers side regardless of who your disrespectful stupid asses voted for. Because as it is, as it was, as it always will be, it’s about family, friends, and community. If you meant nothing to me walking in, you’ll mean even less to me walking out if you act like a creep.