Dec. 7th, 2005

spankerella: (finger)
Cold but here. Nearly spun out on my way home from work tonight. GP, the cheap bastards, hadn't sanded any of the roads. Though I shouldn't be surprised. I really despise living in this town some days. Even though I chose the safest route home, there's still a hill I have to go down. It was unpleasant.

Mom's still doing well. She had today off because she was supposed to still be in the hospital.

Don't you just love when you aren't talking about someone and they think you are? I can't be bothered to correct things right now. There's too much other, no offense, more important stuff happening right now for me to worry about someone else's insecurities. Selfish, I know, but this other stuff going on doesn't have ALL to do with me personally. The person I refer to knows exactly who they are. If you are unsure, then it's not f*cking you and stop wibbling about it. Harsh, I know, but I really don't have the time or the inclination to coddle or soothe any misread feelings, k? Also, this would be different if it were just one person. It's actually a few of you. Get over yourselves, folks, not everything is about YOU. Geez.

Also, there appears to be another flist pruning on the horizon. No offense, but some of you need to learn about LJ cuts and spamming the flist page. Or you just don't comment anymore. Or I feel like we don't have common enough interests. Or whatnot. Whatever. Don't be offended if you are snipped. Feel free to defriend me as a result if you like.

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