been_called_names amys in red You Have Been Called Names. given an aspiration to be more than a cut-out Christmas cookie, and a healthy regard for your reputation among men and women, follow the thread of shame and then the rage of humiliation. Although, I tire of Mirror Game, too, you might have liked to know, and I might have wanted to tell you, schoolyard style. And words do hurt me; they leave me to wonder about things, or be watchful and hopeful that they can change. Alternatively, don't worry, nothing matters, I'm nothing more than a snake oil salesmen and this is a dog and pony show. You want to know who can, but does not necessarily, get super duper mad? No room in ye_olde psyche to get slick about it? Post war, 50s, 60s kids. Hey, it's a free country. 160906 ... epitome of incomprehensibility I was Krispy, Pinky, or Special K. Evidently I reminded people of cereal and mad scientists. (Also, my name begins with K.) 160908 ... raze i remember being called "john boy". kids don't seem to be very creative when you have a really "normal" name. ha! 160908 ... raze also: bitter bearded balladeer enigma recluse waste of skin eloquent scoundrel (this last one said in jest so, of course, i like it best) 211014 what's it to you? who go blather from