My life has made anything less than a curmudgeonly croneship totally impossible. I see it as having the depression of a pessimist shot through with the bitterness that comes from impotent rage! =^)

And... I'm just not polite enough to keep it to myself despite how unpopular that makes me at times. I can't tell you how many times people thought my grumbly comments about the world meant I was judging them in a negative light as well, but my ire isn't directed that way very often at all.

Fellow curmudgeons get it. Thanks for being one!! <3