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I’ve been mostly staying away from twitter for the good of my mental health but spent some time there yesterday. How do some people make it through the day when everything is a personal attack? “There’s woman on my football” “lazy, imaginary, immigrants took my job” etc etc

If we started putting rich guys in jail for crime (especially ones that kill people) it wouldn't take long to put an end to corrupt corporations.

As the holiday season of 1938 came to Chicago, Bob May wasn’t feeling much comfort or joy. A 34-year-old ad writer for Montgomery Ward, May was exhausted and nearly broke. His wife, Evelyn, was bedridden, on the losing end of a two-year battle with cancer. This left Bob to look after their

I don't know who needs to hear this, but you don't need to justify your reading preferences and choices to anyone. Audiobooks count as reading. Also, you don't have to finish books you don't enjoy. Don't read to impress, read for yourself. Life's too short, love yourself, ok?

Signed, a librarian.