It seems to get easier as I get older. Itβs like when youβre preparing to move house, you throw away stuff that used to be irreplaceable. As you get closer to mortal transition, that stuff doesnβt seem so important.
Sometimes I have to remind myself that said stupid person was stupid long before I saw that he posted, and that me replying to his most recent stupidness is not going to stop a lifelong trend of stupid.
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