There’s nothing I hate more than interacting with the general public in Monroe.
At least I’m voting on the clock
Old white man “is this the line for people who are registering?”
Now *two* cars have driven by with white men yelling 4 more years.
There’s always some white msn loud ass hell talking about WWII trivia, I donut care
One of the ballot printers has stopped working.
Took almost an hour but I voted. They never give me a sticker :/
(This thread was brought to you by me forgetting my airpods)