Clearing Up
It's interesting how people behave diferently when I wear a serious and defiant face, a face having "make my day" written all over it. Suddenly everyone is mindful of what they say and do in my presence.And so the situation autoregulates, I guess. Bloody hell, I can't believe how easilly I was entrapped in a highly narrow field of view, with prejudices so heavy I could cause a terminal depression in small babies just by talking to them. I had an attitude that could probably be used as a counteragent to Prozac. I even enjoyed it in an odd sort of way. :>
Now I'm only tired. Again. Perhaps I'll have to be less responsive in the future. Verbally.
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