I had a long post prepared about how great I feel when I'm running regularly, but I scrapped it. I'm too pissed off at limpdick Americans who think art shouldn't be disrupting.
Yes, I'm going to go purchase an overpriced, mass-produced Thomas Kinkade "original" after work. There's a difference between art that offends and art that is not. Challenge yourselves, folks. Not all is "warm, inner glows."
I can't believe I'm so angry about this.


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