Lately, my song has been Cee Lo's "F*** You" or its clean remake "Forget You," which makes up in acceptability to be played in the car loudly what it loses in cathartic power. Although the specifics don't match up to anything currently going on for me, something in it emotionally does.
I am trying to figure out who it is that I am so completely pissed off at. There are a whole lot of candidates, starting with the Republican presidential field, all the way down to my children.
No, you're not on the list. Probably. Maybe.
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