Misunderstandings

Me & a fellow Twitterer were lamenting our “gift” of being consistently misunderstood. If that’s my gift, I’d like to give it back…

… because I don’t know… maybe it’s my exemplary way of what I say or simply just being me, but I am, consistently, misunderstood… & typically for the worse.

It’s not a good feeling.

It makes me want to crawl into a corner & never deal with anyone or speak again…

… but that would probably end up offending someone, somewhere, somehow.

Can’t .. win.