Over the last almost 20 years, I've always thought of him as a friend (and very occasionally he's sort of nice to me), but recently I've come to the slowly-dawning realisation that he doesn't really like me at all. I feel a little like I imagine a guy would feel that thought he was blind for many years, only one day to discover he was simply wearing too large a hat.

Well the less negative people in your life the better. Im always trying to be positive and happy and surround myself with the same people. Who wants a wet blanket ( no pun intended ) constantly making things miserable in a world where optimism can be so helpful to a happy healthy lifestyle.

Haters always gonna hate….. the rest of us can smile and enjoy life on two wheels.