So sick of politics, in general

Transcribed from my pencil-and-paper journal entry from today:

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So yeah, I'm sick of it. All of it. I've already voted, and nothing anyone says or does now will be able to change who I voted for.

As for this new so-called "bombshell" in the ongoing HRC email "scandal," which Donald Jerkhole Trump laughably, ludicrously claimed is "bigger than Watergate," so far, once again, it is nothing but pure speculation and trumpery on the part of Trump and everyone else who is making a mountain out of a molehill. So they found a few more emails. So fucking what. Until and unless something actually substantive comes of it, which I very seriously doubt will ever happen, I wish everyone would just shut the hell fuck shit up about it. (EDIT) And just as I expected, it was all a load of bullshit. Not that it much mattered in the end, since goddamned Trump fucking won anyway. (/EDIT)

Pepperoni Spaghetti

Basically, you just take a small pizza's worth of mozzarella and pepperoni, but rather than spreading that over a pizza crust, you instead spread it over a bowl of spaghetti. And that's pretty much it. That's Pepperoni Spaghetti. It's great.

This was one of the Saturday specials at a restaurant I went to today (the Olympic Family Restaurant in Walnut Cove, NC, for those in the area). I'd never seen it anywhere else or even heard of it before, really. It's such a simple, almost no-brainer concept that I don't know why every place doesn't have it, though.