Whenever I see someone I don’t like, or someone who seems weird, I picture them when they were kids. I mean, I see these girls who dress in short shorts and wear tons of makeup and I think back when they were little kids playing in the sandbox. No makeup, longer shorts, no worries. I think about their mothers too, raising their little girl or boy. Thinking they’re the cutest kid in the world. Being a kid is so innocent, and then when you grow up, you learn all these things and get influenced by all these people and turn into someone totally different. It’s sad if you think about it long enough, that this person you don’t like used to be an innocent little kid and then turned into this person you don’t like. That’s life though I guess. C’est la vie. Those are just my thoughts though.