And we draw our lines. They might be invisible to those who come in, but we expect strict adherence from them, and sometimes we communicate it subtly or explicitly but sometimes not at all. And when they leave, we can’t complain. Perhaps they don’t like our lines, or perhaps they have their own lines.
until next time, draw your own conclusions
Is this about them creatures, all things bright and beyootiful, or is it about you?
oh no, just boring me 🙂