So Not Helping
My last post was because I (for whatever reason) was in a mood on that particular day such that I wanted everyone else to despise me as much as I despise myself. That’s a horrible goal, you say? I know – I’m a horrible person. Bang, done and DONE.
By the way, I did not even know it at the time, but October is Breast Cancer Awareness Month, which makes that post even nastier than intended, I suppose. Anyway, if I know anything at all about God (and I am not so sure that I do) he is going to have me choke on those words SOON. Watch.
Speaking of "not caring about breast cancer", how about that U.S Preventive Services Task Force recommending delaying screening for ten years?
It is a small comfort to know that I at least have the excuse that I do not expect anyone to take me seriously when I say insane, destructive things. Small comfort indeed.