If you mean what’s my point of rambling online... I have no idea. I think it has something to do with the fact that I asked for a Barbie dream house for Christmas when I was 6, but I got one of those freakin Fisher Price barns instead. I felt very unheard, so I’m pretty much scarred for life now. So I feel the need to ramble to complete strangers online in the hopes that someday I’ll finally feel validated and heard....or I’m just bored and in need of a distraction from eating too much cheese.
My point is continuous complaining is meaningless. Instead, do something to help to be the change.
This post was edited by Benedict Arnold at January 12, 2019 9:36 AM MST
LOL I actually wasn't even thinking of anyone in particular, just speaking in general terms. :) ( I should add that I don't know who Sharon is)
This post was edited by Benedict Arnold at January 12, 2019 4:58 PM MST