If you’re going to bitch incessantly about something, don’t bother coming to me and expecting an open ear unless you’ve bothered trying to do something about it. In fact, tried repeatedly, with every resource in your arsenal.

After that, I’ll listen. As long as it doesn’t place me squarely in the middle of a tug’o’war. I’m not a fucking rope.

Whee.

Worlds only collide when you insist on slamming them together repeatedly. And yeah, eventually, one of them cracks.