If someone annoys the crap out of me, I simply distance myself from them without hesitation. Sometimes I make it obvious, sometimes I disappear quietly, depending on how annoying they were. But one thing I don't do is turn them into a project by explaining, föxing, or clearing the air. I don't seek revenge, I don't hold grudges, and honestly, I barely feel anything except mild pity. Pity because their life must be so miserable that annoying people is their only form of entertainment. Unlike them, I actually have a life, work to do, goals to chase, and people I enjoy being around. I'm not that weirdo who sulks alone watching others be happy, plotting imaginary comebacks. I'm the other kind of weirdo-I sit alone peacefully and let everyone be happy in their own space. Because I'm content with myselt; my vibes, and my little gang of four to five certified weirdos.