God, Nancy. What the hell are we defining as the right people?

I can be such an ass sometimes. I really can. I don't know where I am right now. I'll get back to you when I do get my groove back though. It's self-absorbed crap like the above that makes me roll my retrospective eyes. I suppose I just want people to know that I'm fully aware of the assness that can be me. Maybe a change is coming. I'm just speculating. Ever allow for the possibility that you don't mean much to the people that do to you? Yeah... Self-absorbed should be my middle name. Or Cornifius. Either way is cool. The point is that I'm gonna try and stop doing that so much. And I make no apologies for my last entry. FEEL THE CONVICTION!! I'm typing this on one of those pretty little iMacs. It's very pretty. Much like Allison Janney. I hope I don't come off as superior when I say that I think I tend to find beauty in unlikely places. I don't know. Sometimes it's like Christmas morning when all the other presents suck but then there's that one that just kicks your ass and you love it so because it's your's. Or maybe it's like stumbling across hidden treasure and you just can't get over how no one has found it yet. 10 Days...