Not mine, but another’s. She stating in her Foghorn Leghorn voice “I want to say “I can’t hear you over your hair. It’s too bright!!” to her”. As I round the corner in my short Spiked Blazing Orange hair. How embarrassing for someone.

Brain chemistry and resistance to medication.

Wasn’t there a document created that stands in place of a procedure outlined on an old sheet of something that, i think starts with ve or pa, that lets someone look at everything moved around by charged particles within the 50 units of a certain global identifying unit? it is identified by two vowels.

If your environment is totally things that sucketh bigly, your noggin becomes Yugely scrambled and the mind therein disturb-ed. A disturb-ed mind is a depress-ed mind. Hie thee to one who may prescribe and partake of their services. It shall be a balm to a disturb-ed noggin.

Lie down with dogs, wake up with fleas. Could happy endings be expected with the group that hired them?

If there wasn’t some programmer far, far, far back in making-AI land that put in a line of code prohibiting it, you probably can.

Anyone who’d be interested in mine’s a fool.

Well, Honey. You know that little girl, Audreybelle, at Daycare? The one who screams all the time and lies and has “accidents” in her pants? You know how they eventually get tired of her “stuff” and lock her in the closet? That’s what’s starting to happen to trump.

Do you ask about as many things as fast as you think of them? Your initial post was going 5 ways in a very short period of time. That’s probably not a lot for you. It might be for others. (I’m only aware of it because I’m alike.)

Because it’s a movie, Honey. It’s only a movie.

ZZ Top 1979. I think. It WAS the 70s.

Insane deranged “president” who has something - either on everyone in HIS party OR in enough leaders in that party that can force all to follow that “president” 's insane, based-on-rumor-movies-voices-in-his-head and/or whims, vindictive, bloodthirsty, hateful orders to an unquestioning T. He is the whip-wielding overlord of a cult of unquestioning boot-licking yes-people.