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Stupid And Shady.

  • cynthiafoustvenner
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If there is one thing I have learned from my time on Earth, there is a huge difference between stupid and shady.


This past year I got to learn that lesson first hand, and I am done excepting stupid as an even exchange for shady and sheisty.


Some people are just straight up assholes.


They aren't dumb, they are selfish jerks.


I will no longer accept the excuse of "they don't know any better."


Yes, they do; however they choose not to act accordingly.


My eyes are so wide open at this point I would need to hot glue them closed, which at this point is a real possibility, since I superglued a napkin to my finger just yesterday.


I remember a while back looking at some of my house cam footage to show him a moment where one of my dogs got their head stuck in a box.


He was great with tech and rewound the video further than needed.


It caught me wandering around the room aimlessly, talking to myself and vacuuming, my three favorite pastimes.


It then shows that I found a light on and some garbage that Michael Jordan didn't make into the basket and also finds me throwing my hands up in the air where I utter, "It's official, I hate everybody."


That became, and still is a running joke in my house.


It was funnier than the dog and her head in a box, we had a really good laugh.


We still do.


It also let me see what a rambling mess I can be on any given day, that said, I am not stupid, or selfish, or shady.


I am candid, caring and observant.


So, with that being said, it still is official that I hate everybody; but know I do it equally.


Jk, I love you all, please share the same grace with me, and also shut off the lights and make your trash find it's way into the garbage.


Thank you, and also remember to thank those who are doing things that benefit you, it goes a long way.


Resentment is a horrible drug.


Xoxo,

C.


 
 
 

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