Between the road rage stuff, some work things I can't go into publicly, Zevon's cancer and now this namecalling, I'm really down. Secret shameful confession - I'm not much of a badass. More of a candyass, really. My entire life, I have had a hard time shaking off insults even when I know better than to take them personally. I used to get a lot of that in high school and junior high since I was an easy target. I try to grow a thick skin and seal it with a coat of apathy, but I never do it right and the negativity leaks right in. I am determined to not be bothered by this. Here I go, not being bothered by it. How'm I doing? ys.