Okay, this transphobic bullshit is making me see red. I pretty much want to smack these guys over the head with a baseball bat. Would that be gender appropriate of me? What if it were a sparkly pink baseball bat? Perhaps smashing them in the face with an iron?
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The Buffista-ma is strong, because the traffic started moving about 5 minutes after I posted. It was a terrible wreck. It still took me going on 8 hours from Atlanta to Nashville. I is tired.
Would that be gender appropriate of me?
Yeah, but unBritish. A cricket bat would suffice. I mean if it's good enough for Shaun of the Dead, then surely you could use the hometown whacking stick.
Were we down?
t was a terrible wreck. It still took me going on 8 hours from Atlanta to Nashville.
Was it an overturned semi?
A firetruck and an ambulance raced by us, but by the time I passed the wreck, there was just a very squashed car and four police cars. Bizarrely, there was an older woman in ordinary summer clothes sweeping glass off the highway. There must have been at least one other vehicle, though, because there was nothing else to hit. That's a fairly rural part of the interstate.
I need to learn how to stop letting things that I can't control, control my life.
If you figure that out, let us all know, sj.
Glad things cleared up for you, Ginger. I hate passing wrecks like that.
I need to learn how to stop letting things that I can't control, control my life.
Amen, sister.
It's nice to know it is not just me. I really don't know how not to be sick with worry about T right now, and nothing that anyone is telling me or I'm telling myself is helping.