I'm finding it hard not to become a cynical, grumpy old lady. Everywhere I turn, people seem impossibly stupid, selfish, and/or mean. It seems so hopeless. Once again I feel understanding for the hermit living alone with her dogs.
I don't mean to belittle my friends, who are wonderful. It's just that sometimes the rest of the world (R.O.W. as Cramer calls it) seems to outweigh them.
Still Down for the Count
4 weeks ago
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