This is what happens when you tweet a lot.
You get phrases and sentences.
Not entire paragraphs.
And most expressions have dangling modifiers.
And an incomplete thought.
(No need to limit blog to 140 characters, Xaris)
Or sentences for that matter.
Here we go.
I’m so tired of having to think of myself as a horrible, wicked person bereft of any hint of love or compassion as most people depict me. Just because I am not excessively supportive does not mean I don’t have the capacity to be. I’m just really tired of having to explain myself. I’m done.