Full Of It
I am so full of it.
Isn’t it funny how it usually takes others to point out how full of it we are instead of us recognizing it ourselves? And what do we do, we generally go off on the person who’s doing us a great favor, and tell them we think they’re the one full of it and we hold a grudge instead of thanking them for allowing us to…to… dump our load.
1 Comments:
I wonder what happened, but glad you're posting again. Puppetji was fun to meet... but not the same as you.
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