(Anonymous) 2024-07-03 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
I shoot my bestie a request to vent to them. They don't know who the hell any of you are, but they listen and nod at the right parts my rant. I finish the bitch sesh with naming at least one thing that I do still like about the little rapscallion who tipped me to boiling point (they're a good writer, they tag everyone in the game, they're really helpful with coding and graphics work, etc) and discard any residual grumpy feelings after an evening of stewing.

Life is too short to memorize a list of people you don't want to share your playground equipment with.

(Life is also too short to visit wankgate and watch strangers be insane about internet Barbies, but one self-improving step at a time.)