He's back.
#45 was just a warm-up. Meet #47.
Skin? Healthy glow. Tie? Powerful red. America? Great again.
Freaky little stress relievers with voodoo charm. Built to be beaten, hugged, or hurled. Cheaper than therapy.
No elaboration necessary.
No judgement. Can't see the chaos. Can't hear your outbursts. Won't spill your secrets.
Laughter is the best medicine. Penicillin is a close second.
Protect your prized possessions. Firm enough to take a beating, but soft enough to spare your desk, your walls, and your dignity.
Big enough for a satisfying beatdown.
Not big enough to fight back. Probably.
It's actually very simple. Consult the diagram below.
What's eating you? What's got your goat? What's caught in your craw? Who lit your fuse? What's crawled up your butt? Who ruffled your feathers? What's got you in a twist? What's got you bent out of shape? What's chapping your hide? Who stole your sunshine?
These are real DAMMITS from real people! See? Everything sucks a little bit for everybody.
Want to shout out your stressors? Submit your Dammit Moment here!
Can't afford a car, DAMMIT!
I got COVID, DAMMIT!
Dropped my Chipotle bowl, DAMMIT!
My son won’t sleep and I am exhausted, DAMMIT!
These slow drivers, DAMMIT!
I haven't had a raise in 10 years, but the cost of living has tripled, DAMMIT!
Rent is due, DAMMIT!
Working under a micromanager, DAMMIT!