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I'm in a mood.

I am tired of telling the same people over and over the same reasons why I did something ten years ago. It. Does. Not. Matter. Now. I can't change it, and if I could, I still might not. So if you keep asking me, all you will get is a Mad Fish.

I choose to conduct my financial affairs the way I do for a reason. I am learning from the mistakes of others. So get out of my business, because you are definitely one of the others.

The way I raise my children, too, is none of your business. Just so ya know. If I'm screwing them up, there's always therapy, or even adulthood, to get them over it. I haven't managed to get them killed thus far, and chances are they will survive to slam me in their memoirs when they are old. So back off.

That is all, until I'm pissed off again.