The people I want to bludgeon

Bludgeon.  Mhhhmmmm, a delicious word.  Like curmudgeon.  One of the reasons I am generally happy and content is that I carefully nurture my inner curmudgeon, by rigorously maintaining a kill list. Over the past several years of mindful contemplation, I have come to the conclusion that there is little point in being disgusted at oneself. There … Continue reading The people I want to bludgeon