My birthday

 Yesterday was my birthday. I’m 22, and still an auto insurance risk for the next two years.

And I was going to post a full-fledged diatribe on why it is silly for so-called anti-Zionists to poise Zionism as an internationalist Marxist conspiracy, but the browser locked up on me at the last minute, I had to shut the process off manually, and I wasn’t logged in.

Maybe I’ll do a reconceived post on the subject later.

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