People Are Precious

I’ve started writing this post more than once, deleted it, then started again.  I’ve written long versions and short ones.  Sad ones and angry ones.  Thought-based ones and emotion-based ones.  I even wrote one version with profanity in it… but what it comes down to is that people are precious.

They’re precious.

Wildebeasts Bludgeoning Horseradish Yepondidesta!

I don’t even know what that means, but it’s bad.


Don’t ever forget.


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