The absuridity of it all.

[judge]

I hate that you can have a nice, consistent relationship with a person for years, but the one staggeringly short microsecond you let yourself bitch and whine because you need to vent at the world, someone suddenly has to think that was the "real you" all along. What the ass. People's undying and unyielding need to believe the absolute worst when it comes to how others view them puzzles the crap out of me some days. I guess maybe I don't tell people how much I appreciate them on a consistent enough basis, but most of the time I feel like if they need an update, I'll sho'nuff let them know.

In closing, whatever opinion I had of whomever the last time we spoke, I probably have it of them right this very minute.

This has been your Weekend Update. That's my story and I'm stickin to it.

Anjin-san off.