I don't really recall calling people names. Well, we have the inside stuff and all but lately it just seems as if things are getting a bit, nastier? The words used sound a lil' but more vindictive and hurtful. Do we take the other person's emotions for granted? That they'd get used to name-calling and all and it gives us the right to use synonyms that are sometimes harsher?

I don't recall having offended people outright. I've been keeping to myself mostly and if I do have a grudge, only the few, rare close people would know about it. The art of masking disdain and pulling a smile over my face gets easier with new acquaintances or the certain unmentionables. But those who know, know.

One thing's for certain. I've got the munchies and it's time for some housework else the Matriarch screams her head again, calling me lazy and ungrateful. Boo.

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