If you were implying that I'm shoveling metaphorical shit with
the shovel and that the metaphorical shit was my words that I
spoke and the ideas that I conveyed, well, I just 'got that'. I
have to reason my way through implications when they apply to
me. People talk past me all the time when they're talking about
me. It's fine by me - I just keep smiling not realising
someone's talking shit about me 'til someone pulls me aside and
says, "Hey, you know they were making fun of you right?" Then
I'm like, "Oh, ok. Well, good for them"