I think i prefer food poisoning and broken bones to christian ‘love’, which often induces broken bones.
I think i prefer food poisoning and broken bones to christian ‘love’, which often induces broken bones.
Literally the worst decision makers. I’d trust chatgpt trained on fantasy novels (with no MBA’s in them to poison the data set), a literal child, a schizophrenic monk from the 13th century who (because of the 13th century thing not the rest) cannot stop screaming, or a 12 sided dice on a table of the dumbest things youve ever done in an RPG, before I’d trust an MBA to make good decisions.
Like, my confidence in someone drops straight through the earths crust when I hear ‘business school’.
none of this shit would be on the table to lose if biden stepped the fuck down for someone else to run.
anyone else.