Stop

Stop flying? I don’t flying. Stop driving? Done. Walk in the winter? I plan on it and have done it before. Why? Because I’m not a sickly and fail old bitch with a deformed daughter. Elon Musk paid to be the listed as the founder of Tesla and doesn’t own any of the pattens (aside from a car door, the charging port, and the body of the car (which is shoddy craftsmanship according to a mechanic on TikTok) ), is the nepotistic offspring of a millionaire, is likely a neurotic micro-manager, is not an engineer or a scientist, and is, in fact, an unfeeling, empathy devoid crippy-crappable who instructed his employees to work around the unconscious corpses of overworked employees, and harassed and sued a white blower for coming forward to talk about the conditions there, and he fucked Johnny Depp’s wife. The wife of someone he called a friends. If a guys wife is even mulling over the idea of fucking ME (and not the other way around) I’m treated like a piece of shit. But when he does the thing I didn’t actually do, he’s not a piece of shit!? How are people who actually do the things I talk about doing being treated better than I am!? (Thanks some more news)