in high school there was a girl who did a very bad thing. there is no need to name names but everyone who went to school with us knows who she is and what she did. she always tried to pretend she didn't know. but she did. and when it happened she did an awful thing. a very awful thing. i have always been taught by very smart people if you don't have anything nice to say don't say anything at all. and so i don't. years later after high school she sees me driving and will either flip me off- or today's choice of words yell out loud { in front of her child- classy } 'whore' how am i a whore when i'm the one who chose to raise my baby?
just a thought.
