In response to non-descript's entry of today...

it would seem that politeness and kindness are constantly in threat of being devoured by beings whose bitterness increases with each dream they stomp on then absorb...as well as all good will they manage to crush.

It is no wonder that all the "nice" people seclude themselves at home, after realizing that 90%of the people OUT THERE are just ugly.

I for one am tired of putting it all out on the line to have hopes and gentilesse devoured by these savages.

Savages.

To choose to surround oneself by those who are proven to be of like mind is often a necessary move into an isolation of sorts - until enough people gather in the bunch.

I have had such a horrendous week, I can not even begin to describe it, and really it wasnt about the world ending and all sorts of ghastly things happening, it was about all the little things, the little nice things that simply arent there.

People in general have lost what was known in the old days as "class" as well as the belief that one should treat others as they wish to be treated themselves. I would go as far as say that few people could care less about anyone other than themselves.

yes I am somewhat bitter today.

The hits keep coming and frankly the most disturbing part is that oh yes, it can actually get worse before it gets better, and I dont know if that should be a relief - relief because it is not as bad as it could get; or, if it should just be a warning to tread lightly and be on the defensive to avoid any further progress of the inevitable forces that work against the dream.

forgive me for being so scattered.

thats all for now.

~v.