As I reflect on Trump Republicans and the plight of black Americans I find myself filled with a combination of rage, sadness and helplessness. Today I feel despondent.
For the Myers-Briggs fans. This is what it’s like to be a Feeler:
It’s a sad aspect of our human nature that often we cannot abide another’s happiness:
Sometimes the bumps in the road are other people we run over. Poor Pete.
Mechanical pencils have it easy.
It’s a soaped-up, watery incline.
Here’s one from last year. I had a good idea for another Cupid idea but not the time to execute it. Next time…
There’s nothing quite like experiencing a face full of playground ball.