What is Wrong with People?

I know I owe a couple entries about the last couple nights out on the town but I really can't put it together at this time. Just got home from a great day that somehow turned into a bad night.

And what I kept thinking about was an entry that was recently posted in a blog that I frequent from someone who asked themselves a certain question about people they know, or in some cases, they really don't know. It was appropriately titled "Who the fuck are you?"

It really hit home for me. It's not anything that I haven't written about before in so many words, but today was just a great example of someone who I thought was one way and they really just showed their true colors. I wish I could say it was a positive experience. Unfortunately, that's not the case. I think I'll sleep on it before I write anymore. Ugh, no matter how much I try to avoid it, why does life have to be filled with so much bullshit sometimes???