I was on Facebook the other day, and a feeling of frustration hit me. I was bored. Bored of the site, bored from the sameness of every one of my friend’s walls, bored of the algorithms in place pushing posts I didn’t care about to the top of my feed. 680 more words
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…And the need to succeed.
Upon a recent visit to the hospital to have an ECG, it was revealed I have sinus bradycardia (basically I’m dead inside and my body probably thinks I’m sleeping most of the day…)* When informing my dad – who coincidentally had to have an ECG himself only a week before – he inquisitively asked what number was shown on the results for my resting heart rate. 767 more words
In the back of my head, I had a whole post planned about the GOP and the orange man with the small hands for today. But then today was super irritating and then Kasich dropped out and the orange man is likely going to be an actual Presidential candidate and I’m too scared and angry and plus, I just saw a GIF of Cruz’s face morphing into Grandpa Munster and I’m still too disturbed by the whole thing to write anything productive. 1,413 more words