Hell, my last wife, who left after ten years of marriage & has since told me she was sorry & wrong, use to call me Richard, when I would piss her off. I don't hate her & I forgave all the crap she made me wade through.
I get mad at people myself....But I don't go to bed all pissed off. Every day, as I Frankenstein my ass into the shower, I ask God to make me a better person & to overlook those who try to make my life complicated.
I'm just passing through like everyone else.
So, if I piss you off, it isn't personal. If it was intentional, you will wake up with me standing over your bed naked in a Jason hockey mask with a baseball bat in my hand getting ready to Mark McGuire your ass. (that is a joke for those who are stupid & have to be clued in)
But I know where you live;~)
Disclaimer: Everything on this blog, is intended to be presented in a humorous fashion. If you don't find it funny, go read someone elses shit.