*yes I edited the title. No cowardice here* 

Sit in judgement on me if it makes you feel like some big wise wonderful person. I’m not perfect, never claimed to be but by judging me, you look petty and childish.

 You only start in on those that start on you? Ok, sure. I’ve not had shit to do with you (thank fuck) and my dealings with anyone that you happen to know is really none of your fucking business.

Do I give a shit what you think? Not really. Do I give a shit what you say? I laugh at it mostly. Does it really matter what you think of me in the long run or say about me? No because anyone I’m close to could give a shit less what anyone thinks of me, especially you. It’s all the same shit, new post, different wording.

Yeah I’ve been by your blog. Big deal. Call it morbid curiousity. I find the rants very amusing, even when I’m the target.

*Shrugs*

Please, point the finger at me. I enjoy it. I love being the center of your posts and having all of your attention. Anyone that you expend that much energy on must truly be fascinating and my ego is enjoying it greatly.

 If you don’t like my opinions, oh well. I’m entitled to them and the funny part is..most of what I have to say has NOTHING to do with you .. at all. If you honestly think that my comment on IceBears blog was aimed solely at you, you’re giving yourself WAY too much credit.

You exist. Oh joy. That’s about how much I care.

Now I think I’ll go somewhere else and actually talk about something remotely interesting.

P.S.
Curious. I just checked my statcounter. Why in the world are two people that don’t want anything to do with me reading my blog? One has all but called me every name she can think of to almost anyone that will listen and yet she reads my blog? Why? And the other person, I’m still not sure what to make of that. Morbid curiousity? It’s stuff like this that causes me to keep my blog very tame. I don’t post personal stuff (good or bad) here. I don’t want them knowing about me, my children, or my family. We don’t speak for a reason so what happens to me is no longer their business. I could end up half dead, deathly ill or win the lotto and I still wouldn’t leave it here for them to read. I’m thinking it may be time to start using the IP Deny Manager.