I feel like a person falling from an airplane. I could reach out for a tarp or a cushion but there are none in sight. I could pray for Iron Man to swoop me up, but he does not exist. I could give up and tuck into a dive to get it over with faster. But like most people I am just flailing around fully aware that my efforts are in vain, but unwilling to give up completely.
Thin resume?
ANother defeatist.
You’re a leftist twit. I’ve seen your comments.