is bad advice anytime. I am perfectly- This is why we have an obesity problem in this country. This is why I have a lot of problems in this country. But it's like, why could anything go wrong with me? I'm me. Right. Terrible attitude. Except you, Bill. What does that mean? You're perfect. You're perfect. But I detect some sarcasm there. Why do I get that? Moving along. Well, I'm not perfect. But I'm right about a lot of shit other people won't talk about. Like this. I am a woman of color. I am a mom. I'm a cisgender millennial. Is this a dating app? Or is this- Who's been diagnosed with generalized anxiety disorder. Do I want that in the CIA? I mean, they used to- They used to throw you out of the army for flat feet. And this, you know, I did not sneak into the CIA. Well, thank goodness. Who said you did? Right. What- There's such drama queens. I am tired of feeling like I'm not supposed to apologize. Who's making you? I'd rather intoxicate people with my brilliance. My brilliance (36/46)