THINGS… I’m rarely upset about for terribly long. I can bitch, get it out, get it over with.

PEOPLE… on the other hand. I’ve learned to not fly at them and bitch them out, because they wouldn’t understand. So, it sits, and simmers, and serves to piss me off to no end, because I can’t just tell them they’re being total nut-tards.

sigh

It’s not easy, being nice.
(Which is how I know that “nice” people are just faking it anyway.)

I will give you a guided tour of the Ass hats.

Oh… I’m fine now.

That’s why I bitch. I get it out and it’s gone.

Cheaper than a heavy bag, and much easier on the Otto.

Aries:
“Often you are quick to anger, but you usually recover just as fast, regretting later things you said when you were upset. One of your best traits is that you are simple and direct, blunt and honest — just be careful you do not hurt others’ feelings.”

So… I get it out here, in a more general and less specific way, and get over it.

And, I couldn’t get that job. I’d say why but someone would read it wrongly and get their panties in a bunch. Mainly, it has to do with my lack of ShortBusness.