Once Again, the Devil's Advocate

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If one person I barely know tells me I'm a sadistic bastard, and twenty people, in my life, who actually know me, tell me I'm way too nice to people all the time, I go ask the twenty people how come I'm such a sadistic bastard.

But you know, though...I'm just fucking with them. When I do that.

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Sweet Spectre said…
Why is it that the people who know you the least always want to judge you the most?
July 28, 2009 at 12:49 PM
dogimo said…
It does seem kind of odd, doesn't it? But really, those people are probably only the second-most judgmental, compared to the judge we all carry around inside.
July 28, 2009 at 2:30 PM
Anonymous said…
All the nice people know they are ...


Apparently.

Mel.
July 29, 2009 at 3:08 AM
dogimo said…
Mel: Why would I listen to YOU?

Thanks for the reminder, though. Isn't it about time I posted that song again...??
July 29, 2009 at 8:08 AM
dogimo said…
(to clarify, I was not just giving dear Mel the brush-off - that was the next line in the song
July 29, 2009 at 8:30 AM
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