“Excuse me, do you…?”

[anarchicq]

I dislike people. I can like a person, but people en-masse just rub me the wrong way. My friend Doppleganger rationalized it to me as such:
“People are stupid, to varying levels. You’re stupid, I’m stupid, but some are just bread-is-an-animal stupid.” (I might be paraphrasing.)

And the Splurd Crew have adopted the rational that “All people are

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[rrmed]

Going through trains of conversation in my head, I'm not really seeing any real argument that holds any merit on his side

[anarchicq]

Yeah, pain lets us know we're alive. Luckily I'm juuuuuuust optimistic enough to go "Shit. Pain again. Something's wrong with my insides. Hey, doctors! FIX!"

And then they run tests and scratch their heads and say nothing's visibly wrong.

And then I say yes.

And then they say no.

And then some part of me explodes or implodes and they're all "...oh."

And then I'm all "SEE?!" and I feel smug.