There are very few things that I find more irritating than hearing someone sing off key. That’s a bit ironic, because trust me when I tell you that you never, ever want to hear me sing. It’s kind of genetic. When my family launches into a Christmas carol, all the stray cats abandon the neighborhood. In that way you might call it a public service. Pest abatement. Yeah, that’s what it is!
But at least I know my kryptonite. I don’t force anyone to listen to me sing unless they’re taking a shower with me. I try to be compassionate and be a positive aural force in the world by keeping my mouth shut.
I’m assuming that all those bad singers out there have no idea how bad they are or they wouldn’t subject themselves to the humiliation, or subject others to the torture. That makes me wonder how many things we all do badly without even realizing it. It’s really mission-critical to be as self-aware as you can possibly be.
For example, we all know people with negative attitudes. They’re draining to be around. They make you feel as if your very life force is being eaten away by the sheer weight of their pessimism.
I can think of several people like that. Their default position is mistrust, doubt, and cynicism. They assume the worst and expect others to convince them otherwise. I don’t know about you, but I don’t have the energy for that.
I know one guy who wonders why no one will spend time with him, and can’t understand why he can’t get a date. To the rest of the world it’s blatantly obvious. He’s toxic. He’s a downer. He’s the very antithesis of a pleasure to be around. No one looks forward to spending time with him.
I’m not sure why he can’t see it. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not expecting everyone to turn into Little Mary Sunshine and go through life farting rainbows. But it’s also a lot to ask of people to expect them to stand still while you suck all the good vibes out of the room.
I really don’t know the solution to this, other than to take a good hard look at yourself and think, “If I knew someone like me, would I look forward to being in that person’s company?” If not, perhaps it’s time for you to start singing a different tune.

Over the last 6 years I have managed to lose anyone with that sort of attitude, has made a huge difference in our lives. singing, I have the voice of an angel, as long as no one is around.
Good on you, Chris! And it’s funny how having an audience makes a difference. 🙂
About the only good thing one could say for my voice is it isn’t shrill.
Pessimism–well, I am pretty darn cynical about the world, but my attitude is defiance rather than resignation. If it’s all meaningless, that is an opportunity to create meaning–whatever meaning is.
But I have a relative who is sure the world is going in the toilet and although she gets on with her life, she seems less sure–unsure at all–that mindkind can rescue itself from that mess.
How does one fart rainbows, anyway?
Well, you start by eating a wide variety of colored vegetables…
But watch out about that defiance. You might be using it on amazing people who actually would be positive forces in your life.
I don’t aim defiance at people who don’t need to be defied; rather at those who try to kill my hopes. Now to see if I can get this thing to capitalize my nick.
Ah, that’s better. 🙂
what would you do if I sang out of tune?
I’d stand up and walk out on you.
how rude…
I look at it more like self preservation.
but I can actually sing…
Then why would you do it out of tune?
because I am evil!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh no! Exclamation points! Help!
I like when they run right off the page
Which makes you wonder where they’re going.
to an alternate universe… where I have my won spaceship… and save the universe… also available in my sidebar… ha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rolling my eyes.
I am rolling my balls… oh, simmer down, you caught me bowling…
Gasp! Shame on you. SHAME!
I got a spare… oh man… I kill me
Get your mind out of the gutter!