No one enjoys being talked at. That’s what I remember the most about school; and why I hated it so much.
And it’s how so many men are. Quite a few women too, but nothing close to men numbers wise. I hope and think the younger generations hasn’t learned to do that, but I haven’t looked at any numbers on that. Lol
It’s all funny to me on some level.
Life is so comical and so horrendous, so heroic and so evil, so beautiful and so terrifying.
At the end I’m left with a laugh that is much more sad than, if really at all, funny. So is it still a laugh?
