Ass Clown of the Year Voting Update
2 hours ago
There are billions of people and a version of normal to go along with each one of them. No two versions are exactly the same. There will be hundreds of thousands of little things that make up your version of normal. With any luck you can find people that have close to the same idea of what normal is that you do. These are your friends. Anyone else you try to tolerate as best you can. .... The exact definition of normal depends on who's running the asylum.
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My daughter is hard over on natural, home-grown, and additive-free food. I think she's slowly converting me (except for the part about having to give up steak).
I only know this shit due to having Celiac. But lately we both are noticing that other foods are bothering us. I don't honestly believe it is the food, it's because it's not real or the garbage and poison that is in it. This is scary shit that people should be upset about. I can only eat REAL food, like my grandparents did.
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