Out of the mouths of me

January 30th, 2010

Tonight I was reading through a very old chat session that I had with MyTodd™, and I ran across this pearl of wisdom:

me: “It is not my job to comfort people. It is my job to poke at their ego with my sharp tongue until they run screaming and collapse in a broken fetal heap on the floor.”

At least I WIN at understanding my purpose in life.

  


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