Some people choose to live in a continuous state of "outrage" and I'll never understand it.
Don't get me wrong...I get bent...like a pretzel sometimes, but it's usually bent, then some action is taken, then I'm good. But others...it's like every day there's either a continuation of outrage (for my liberal friends it's usually that Trump still exists, breathes, and hasn't burst into flames...for my Trumpette friends it's usually something new every few days...this week it's nudity/sexual content in books required to be read in 8th grade)
I just can't fathom having so very much hate/rage in your heart that you crank it up every single day and aim at so many people.
