We’re like a bunch of dogs at a dog park happy as hell until some idiot brings in an asshole dog that starts fights — I’ve always seen the good in everyone first — if they shit on me I still give 1-2 chances of stupidity— 3 rd time — I’m done and they are “ no longer in my script of life” — people in general— cause race/ religion/ politics never played into my mind— it’s the old hippie mentality I grew up with I guess