And this sums up my life for the last two months....
An uncomfortable truth is like a pea under a b...no, its like a lumpy cou....no, its like when you go and vote, and find out only 75% of it went for your candidate and the rest went for the other guy, but it happened millions of times across the country and everyone knows about it but won't admit its real so you feel like your taking crazy pills and eventually you go to a website that believes you but they all worship a frog, and you start calling all your friends pede or fren, but you don't even know them and you feel so comfortable except they start yelling at you cause you got one tiny little fact wrong on your post, oh and the FBI spys on you, I know they're spying on me, I think someone told me they were....(puts on tinfoil hat)
/comfort