Last night I was disappointed by someone when I really could have used something else other than what was on offer. I really did not need to hear a load of irrational b.s. in place of reality.

Whatever. I can handle things on my own. I guess I'm the last of the big-shouldered broads and that's just that. Due to some people being... ummm.... what they are (wienies). It seems there is no reasonable alternative for me right now.



(And just between us Bloggies, I was mildly horrified when I belched aloud during the offending portion of the conversation. I'm glad for it in hindsight. Besides - I don't care what anyone says - I find bodily gasses entertaining. Especially when completely inappropriate and socially unacceptable.)