No tact.
"She enjoys physical activity - tires quickly."
"She is not a risk taker on the gymnastic equipment."
"She does have a competitive nature - likes to be right."
"Christine enjoys musical activities. Learns new words for songs quickly."
"She enjoys color - uses it well."
"She likes to feel independent."
"Is learning to finish the projects she starts."
- excerpts from my kindergarten report card. Nothing has changed.
"Whether we are on the threshold of a Golden Age or on the brink of a global cataclysm that will extinguish our civilization is not only unknowable, but undecided," said Edward Cornish, President of the World Future Society. I bet that in the past year you've had comparable fantasies about the fate of your own personal destiny, Sagittarius. At times, it must have seemed as if you were teetering on the brink of a sulfurous abyss that was within shouting distance of the yellow brick road to paradise. Talk about conflicting emotions! But now that crazy-making chapter of your life story is coming to an end. No more teetering for you. No more inhaling noxious fumes from the infernal regions. I believe you have already been offered or will soon be offered an escort to the beginning of the yellow brick road. Let's hope you're not so addicted to the fascinating glamour of your pain that you turn down the escort."
