i like to think of myself as the kind of person who is not hostile, inhospitable, contemptuous, malicious, vindictive, pugnacious, rascalian, mean-spirited, morose, embittered, rageful, impetuous, virulent, vile, vengeful, willful, grasping, meglomaniacal, venomous, deceitful, traitorous, treacherous, depraved, villainous, corruptive, morally bankrupt.

But everybody has their bad days. Everyday’s an opportunity for somebody’s redemption. Why can’t tomorrow be mine?

these days whenever i hear a horrible story of how one friend felt slighted by one person, and then continued to feel slighted by that person, again and again. And rather than listen to it all, I look upwards towards the sky, and I murmur aloud, “we are all such flawed  creatures.” And this confuses you because apparently you thought I had said that we are such thawed creatures. Which is not entirely incorrect.