Do you ever get to the point where...

[Writer]

you are so numb from individuals' peccadilloes, that you are about ready to throw in the towel on society?

I am this close to selling all of my possessions and moving to a cabin up in Podunk, Colorado, writing about the evils of modern society.

And, oh yes, I will write my grievances on a manual typewriter. A TYPEWRITER. AND EVERY WORD WILL BE IN CAPS.

People suck.

Writer the Drifter.

[YellowRubberDuckie]

1. That Scenario leads to not only Writer the drifter...

But to Writer the Unibomber. The wilderness does weird things to people's brains. I think maybe you should rethink this strategery. :evilgrin:
Duckie

[InternalDialogue]

2. Kicking back to the front page.

And also to see if there are any DUers from Podunk, Colorado.

If it's near Granby, I've thought of moving there myself.

[KitchenWitch]

3. Just don't don the black sunglasses and gray hoodie.

[Danger Mouse]

4. I've been at that place before. But then I realized that life is a lot more fun...

if you learn to laugh at people rather than let it get to you.
It's hard to get to that point. It takes a level of cynicism approaching the mystical.
Zenicism, basically.