4 thoughts on “Oh, yeah…

  1. Happens on a daily basis. It’s also the reason why I’ve never been to a class reunion. For every person I’d like to see, there’s five or ten more that I NEVER want to see again. I’m perfectly happy to be a grumpy old recluse.

  2. I can count on one hand the people I want to be around. For the rest of the world, it depends on how tolerant I feel at that moment.

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