vickyatthedisco You made me think back to my younger days, when I was only a four year old girl on the farm with only mom and dad. We use to go out into the fields and pick the wild flowers that grew there. One day, dad went to the market and it was just me and mom and we went to the edge of the river where dad usually didn't let me go. We were picking flowers when I happened to glance into the river. Lodged between a rock in a stick was something rather round so I bent down to grab it. Unfortunately, the rocky edge of the river was not the ideal footing so I slipped, falling into the water and ruining my favorite Sunday dress. Of course since I went to all the trouble, I grabbed the ball and to my surprise it was a baseball. And to this day I hate baseball.
Really? Well thank you, allthetimewasted. It was rather nice of you to say that though I commited no logical words to the coversation. I hope you have a quite wonderful life yourself!
Wow, alreadyinsane that was incrediably smart of you. I can only hope that one day I match your logic. The way you handle this was amazing. Good for you!
Well... I think some people fight just to fight. Sometimes they're angry and they just want to be angry at someone because it's easy. Some people have emotional problems, and I think some people really just want to watch the world burn. Then there's attention whoores (spelled that wrong on purpose), people who love the drama, and we honestly can't forget that we're animals. Things will take over. Well. I've used all my logic for the next four months.