It is so easy to get angry at stupid things like the way people dress, the way people talk, the way people act...
In short; the way people are people.
I always thought I was a better person than that, more accepting and more genial.
But at the end of the day I'm as much a grumpy old cumugion as my dad.
I'm not sure if that revalation makes me happy or sad.
it makes you human
that's it
I'm equally as judgmental. :/ We can't all be Buddha.
I have somewhat squeed expectations of myself I guess.
*Squewed
I was gonna say... Squeeeee!
Skewed.
Thats the spelling.