Cavort

Today's word is pretty ironic, since there is very little to celebrate with carefree dancing and skipping.

The weather is shit, flooding people from their homes, lawyers are jumping to their deaths leaving their limbs to be found on the ground below, and now some senseless act of violence has marked a macabre milestone in American history.

Over 30 people have lost their lives to a madman with several guns, a lot of ammo, and a lot of determination to take people's lives. There are a lot of variables to this terrible event, so it opens the doors to point blame at someone, some strategum, some architect, some silent friend, or someone else that should have known better. None of this ever solves anything, or brings people back to their families, or brings anyone in any sort of pain the solace and piece of mind they need.

I don't want to co-opt these young people's pain and suffering. They need their own time to figure out how to deal with something that they don't even realize is national news. They need as much support as possible. My heart goes out to them. I wish there was something I could do. I can't, but I would.

Fucking asshole word.