What kind of sad sad person is against hugging?
People who are disliked by their entire family, and who were the social pariah at school, and who are despised by their colleagues (even though most of them are horrible people too), and who have strong sociopathic tendencies, and who revel in the misery of others to distract from their own misery and self-loathing.
People like this:
You know, this might be a bit much, but I think I’d consider my life complete if I saw Steven Miller go into the fencing position from an onset of blunt force trauma to the head.
Not saying that I’d be the cause of that situation, but I’d be the cause of the popcorn in the room.
Yeah I would love to see some grounded jazz hands on him
Same kind of person who’d downvote that comment, I’d reckon.
During a visit in July, Lee’s group ran into the California City warden, Christopher Chestnut, the reverend recalled. When she asked him why no one could have a regular visit, he told her that facilities with contact visits had higher overdose rates, without providing further explanation, according to Lee.
So it’s hell enough that having a physical reminder of what has been taken away causes even more to want escape? That’s not the flex you think it is, there, buddy.
