This is hilarious.
I have to get a mammogram on Election Day. Today I will get my boobs squished... which is painful.
I'm not sure which is more painful, this election or getting my boobs squished...
I just know this: I'll be glad when they're both over.
At least they'll both be over soon.
Haha.
Coincidentally, I was listening to my car stereo on the way over and Green Day's "Wake Me Up When September Ends." came on.
My brain kept changing it to "wake me up when elections end." lol
I AM A SURVIVOR. I could have been one of the numberless child abuse victims that have been seen in the obituaries.I could have given in to the darkness that surrounded me at every turn. I could have taken my own life. (As I've said in a song I wrote called "If" "Should I let my father kill me, or should I do it myself?") The human spirit, no matter how much darkness there is, sometimes finds the tiniest bit of light in the darkest of places. I am Unbreakable.
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