Staring into the Abyss

... My hobby.

My main big hobby.

IS FILLED WITH TERRIBLE PEOPLE. AND CRAZY PEOPLE. AND TERRAZY PEOPLE.

Can't... can't we just put on costumes and run around?  Maybe without being so goddamned dramatic all the time?

Edit: Jesus, it's like dancing on stepping stones over a den of snakes, knowing that EVERYTHING you say will be taken, amplified, twisted, and shared in exactly the right way to make you look terrible.... eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee