OK, I think we’ve sufficiently watered down the true meaning of the word “awesome” at this point; what word should we destroy next? Every time someone tells me I’m awesome I want to throw myself in front of a speeding bus. ~TH~
Nothing on this planet has to be perfect. If it did, the earth would have exploded long ago. Shoot for mediocrity, celebrate when you rise above it. ~TH~
Silence is my new prized possession.