Every now and then I come up with what I think is the perfect name for a band or a song or (in this case) a blog entry. I can't really take credit for this though - our President came up with it first, though I believe he may have said 'weeping' instead of 'crying'.
I really can't criticize it right now. It is the 'Why can't we all just get along' of this grossly disturbing time.
Weeks away from the internet have given me a sort of tranquility that only begs the question of why am I coming back. I had a perfectly sweet self-contained little bubble of self-centered existence that I just couldn't resist popping for some dumb fucking reason.
So - not to be outdone - I too am crying on God's shoulder. Only I'm not asking for forgiveness (like our sorry-ass President should), I'm blaming Him for stuff I wish He'd quit doing.
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