Is it just me, or does 2025 feel like a fortnight of being in depresso mode?
I’ve been feeling kind of sad lately—what with the Palisades/Eaton fires—a sad, shocking moment for humanity and a warning from climate change, the insane reaction to the fires with people saying they didn’t feel sorry for people who lost their homes if the homes cost more than $1M (truly idiotic), and also my Richard Ginori order getting lost/delivered to a home in Prato, Italy (and subsequently signed for by someone named P Pausich) obviously, a lot of people have it worse than me right now, but it still sucks!
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