I Didn’t Come Here Looking For A Fight

I’m pretty easy going. I go along and get along about a lot of things.

I have, begrudgingly, worn a mask (😷 great there’s an emoji for it now) more than I have wanted.

I work retail and see more people walking in stores without masks than I care to. Maybe it doesn’t do anything, maybe it does. We have to for the time we’re at work.

I don’t say anything to anyone.

Not my circus, not my clowns.

No. The only time I’ll say something to someone is when they’re in my personal space. That has happened more times than I can count without having to take off my shoes or other articles of clothing.

I’m tired.

The mΜΆuΜΆzΜΆzΜΆlΜΆeΜΆ mask makes it hard to speak and be heard properly.

This covers more than one aspect of life.

I didn’t come here looking for a fight but it seems we may have found one. And it isn’t just about this virus. It’s what this virus has been used for.

Some of y’all maybe kinda sorta figured that out.



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