If some folks aspired to mediocrity, they wouldn’t even graze their heads on that bar.
I didn’t say I was the one who overheard it.
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If some folks aspired to mediocrity, they wouldn’t even graze their heads on that bar.
I didn’t say I was the one who overheard it.
I hope everyone realizes by now that I’m a big fat ball of goddamned sunshine. And that the gossipy. Snippy, negative see-you-next-Tuesday never stops running their mouth.
I mean I’ve shut down their negativity with high-paid witnesses present.
I permit a lot of things I never dreamed I’d let slide. But it’s so validating to spot projection when I endure it.