Contemplation: Well-Liked

I sometimes wonder what I did to engender certain people's distaste. Don't get me wrong: There are some people in the world who I am genuinely shocked even still talk to me, and there are some others who have Genuine Reason to go so far as to even Hate me. I don't blame them for that, if they do.

But there are some people who seem to dislike me, for reasons I simply cannot fathom, and sometimes that bugs me.

And then i remember what Bull's Mom said to Harry, in that one episode of Night Court: "You can't like everybody."

So fuck 'em, you know?