What do you call a group of Karens…

I mean, cattle have herds, lions have a pride, there is a murder of crows, and it's a nurse's station of Karens. Yeah, I know, I know, nursiepoo, didn't you get in trouble for insulting nurses?  Well, kids, if the shoe fits… Look, not all nurses are bad, and Hitler had some good ideas… Ok, …

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My notes to myself on why I should stop caring about things…

I think it's probably time I stop caring so much about what other people say. It seems like they're always trying to tell me how to live my life, and it's not working out so well for them. What am I missing? I have a lot on my plate at this point in life, but …

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