There are people in the world that, no matter what the cause celeb of the day is, they have a direct relationship with it somehow. They have suffered more, or been there, or did it first, or hurt more, etc. Now, take that point of view away from society and apply it to an individual. Those people who seem to think any action, or inaction for that matter, is directly because of them in some way or fashion. We are all guilty of it to a small degree, but most of the time it is because we do not understand the situation and confuse it with something we actually do have experience with and, being the social creatures we are, we immediately want to share with the other that we have been there, survived, and they can too.

If it were your fault, I would have ABSOLUTELY no problem telling you it was your fault. If you have known me for longer than a handshake, you will know that sharing my feelings on a matter is not only not a problem for me, and it is pretty much what I equate a day job to for the better part of a decade now. I can’t work, but goddamn it, I will always be able to talk. Some of you are laughing, and I love you anyway, but I can’t shut the fuck up if I tried, which I don’t want to.

Now, we have that as a baseline, why do you apologize for a thing that isn’t even remotely connected to you at all? Why do you feel that there is a direct correlation between what I did and, well, whatever you think it is that you did? Are you so narcissistic as to believe that I would shut down a considerable chunk of my life because you did or did not do a thing? No sugar, it doesn’t work like that at all, and I will be despondent if my life ever comes down to such a fine point. I know I am a Stage 7 Clinger, but even I don’t go recluse because of a sentence or two, or at least not from fucking you.

Yeah, I know y’all ain’t got a fucking clue what I am talking about and, if you think about it, it means you are not the aforementioned person so give yourself a big ol’ fucking green and gold star on the Chart of Achievement and get the fuck on with our days, shall we?

Today’s Agenda consists of writing a sweet little one-off Mama inspired me to write, hopefully, some Siobhan and Pater Noster and maybe another vague and snarky message to people or peoples unknown.

RAWRS

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