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Want grumpy, come visit my blog. He’s not even trying. I was born grumpy, and things went downhill from there. I was more grumpy by three years old than he’s ever been in his entire life added together.

Did he spend his time as a toddler running around biting those who displeased him hard enough to leave scars? No he did not.

I did. If there is ever a grumpy president, I’m a shoo-in. As the t-shirt says, though, this grump is still killing it and complaining all day long.