Let's talk about taking offense, shall we?
No?
O.k., we won't.
How about Lady Elaine Fairchild?
Yes?
O.k. Lets.
I judged her harshly as a child.
Her ugly hair.
Her huge nose.
Her bad skin.
Her gravelly voice.
I bet she had bad teeth too.
She made me feel better about myself.
I had all these things too, but I didn't live by myself.
And I wasn't as grumpy as she was, either.
One day I thought to myself,
"Why is she so grumpy?"
Then it dawned on me.
She hated herself.
I pitied her.
Wednesday, January 16, 2019
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