disclaimer
this diary is for rants at times. some people don't seem to be able to handle that. and as i've said before, if you dont like it -- dont read it. let this be the last of it you ever read, because.. i'm going to rant my little heart out until my brain becomes dysfunctional, about anything and everything. you can think it's dumb, you can not care, you can love it, you can hate it, agree or disagree. doesn't really matter. i said it, i meant it, and what you think of it just isnt on the top of my list of things to care about -- i dont write for you and your little rections. i vent, i rant, i express. get pissed at me about my opinions and feelings, that's your own problem and i could care less. i'm contraversial. i'm stubborn. i'm opinionated. i'm cynical. i'm analytical. i know that. and i know where i stand and what i believe. i set my own limits.and i'm not talking to the people who disagree with me on things, because i appreciate the feedback i get. when someone can have an intelligent and reasonable conversation about opposing views.. that's so awesome. to me, that's like constructive critisism. and i admire people who can actually talk to me about a different opinion without taking everything personally. kudos to you.
but then there's those people.. very few of them.. who have fits and get pissed, who arent able to carry on intelligent conversations when they disagree, who can rarely back up anything they say, who take everything as a personal insult. and of course, always come back for more. well if you're going to take anything i say in this diary personally.. let it be this peice of advice: deal with it or fuck off.
and for those who agree. yay. love.
