You ever know one of those people that no matter HOW nice you are to them, they'll always find a reason to dislike you? Ever been around someone you try to treat with respect, but they don't respect you because of that ONE petty little thing you did years ago that you don't even remember? It could've been anything ranging from not agreeing with their ideas or leaving the toilet seat up, doesn't matter, you've got an enemy for life. The truly devious part is that you don't know that they're your enemy. They'll still smile and chat with you like everything is just dandy, but below the surface is a bubbling cauldron of resentment that's been festering for years. Maybe once in a while you'll catch a hint of uneasyness here and there, but more often than not, you have no fucking clue to what's going on until you find out the hard way. Yeah, you try to make things right, even though you don't have a clue to what you did-- good luck trying to talk to "the offended" because they ain't talkin' and so you just find yourself walking on egg shells around them all the time. Actually walking through a mine field is a more accurate description.
Anyway, I just realized yesterday was the "anniversary" of my escape from the psycho ex-roommate 5 years ago. I stumbled upon her picture while digging for my old road kill photography project in college. Wow...talk about freaky coincidences. Oh, how the memories came flooding back! Man....that IS a freaky coincidence.
Well one thing's for sure, I'm NOT going to tolerate any that kind of horse shit from anyone again.
Fucking egg shell minefield bullshit.
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