
le sigh....
When you're an asshole (like I tend to be) it is often hard to coexist with persons whose skin is not as calloused and impermeable as your own. Very often for the sake of a peaceful life one must learn to resist the urge to correct, berate, belittle, psychoanalyze, humiliate, and otherwise suck ones's partner into the black hole of misanthropic misery that being an asshole usually entails.

In relationships I have had to learn this lesson far too many times, in fact I'm even uncomfortable typing it for the mere fact that having to learn something repeatedly means you never learnt it in the first place!
- Cuntyness is not cute: It's sad.
- Gay men don't have to be uber bitches to remain in the Glitterati: Queen GaGa has other criteria.
- Life is not a sitcom: People's feelings last longer than the laugh track in the mind.
- You can win and still lose it all.
This will be my mantra the next time I feel like invoking the spirit of my spirit-mom Karen Walker.

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