As we struggle to make sense…any sense…of the attempted and successful murder of a hundred+ people in an Orlando night club, I offer you this take:
Today I bought my first-ever pair of pointy-toed shoes. They’re super pointy.
I have wide feet. It’s a character flaw; some may say my one and only. If you also suffer from this condition, you already know that pointy toes and wide feet do not get along. But today was the last day I could use my 25% off coupon, and they were on sale, and they have this wacky print that I would never ever have considered before in my life, and they fit my big ole stompers.
And if there’s anything anyone can learn from the senseless murders of dozens of people who were killed early this morning in Orlando for simply having a good time being who they are, let it be this: there’s never enough time to be yourself.
It doesn’t matter who you are, as long as you’re not too much of an asshole. Someone…
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