Part of this, i'm sure was the drinking. Gramms was an alcoholic and a flirt. She apparently didn't have much of a filter on her. Know what I mean?
I've been thinking about how outrageously polite my family is. Things are heavily filtered, except between my mother and myself. (And even then I filter pretty heavily all things taken.)
And that bothers me. I have always felt covering over things isn't healthy. I like to call a spade a spade. This apparently is rude.
So I wonder if I take after my Gram with my frankness? I've no one left to ask. Is that genetic?
Also, remember Roger Rabbit?
*tap tap-tap Tap tap*...
"No toon can resist the ol' Shave And A Haircut..."
"You mean you could have taken your hand outta the handcuffs at any time?"
"No, not at any time! Only when it was funny!"
I feel my personality has a lot of that. I'm a slave to a strait-line.
*smoking* "Who are yooooou?"
Dude, if i manage the self-control to disguise what i really think? I am up to something. Just saying.