Maria’s cleaning service announcement on the ground wrapped in a nice plastic bag, littering the nice neighborhood, in a few places, no less,
Me being so concerned with the loss of my various little items, not caring enough about ISHI’s lost jacket, which probably got given away as we were trying to clean things out,
Me not being able to say “I told you so” about some people who I have never trusted but are showing their true colors of distrust, because well, I can’t say.
So picture me quietly gagging. That’s ironic, isn’t it?