don't you just hate condescending bitches?

i have to stop being so critical of other people's bad taste and bland and/or stupid sensibilities. really, it's a sign of my own vanity, somehow. sometimes i wonder how i can loathe myself so much, when at the same time i can get so full of myself. i mean, what could be more vain than a public weblog?! tell me that, people. as for others, there's really nothing i can do but sip on the haterade and have a toast for all y'all knuckleheads out there. i can't change the world, no matter how much i dis 'ya.

and that's the triple truth, ruth.