something I've been thinking about Why do I care what people think of me? I don't know. Have I always? Probably. The thing is, I'm a Capricorn. And in my opinion, we are chronically misunderstood. It could be the lack of filter. Things tend to tumble out of my mouth in roughly the same condition they entered my brain: clear, direct, and completely unadorned. The words are usually halfway across the room before I've had a chance to clean them up and slap a bow on them. And so