Dear People that Suck,
I don’t like you. I don’t like your judgemental ways. I don’t like your ability to see everyone else’s shortcomings and inability to measure up to your idea of “successful” or “good” and be completely oblivious to your own failure. Worse than being ignoring your own personal suckiness is ignoring the good that is inside every single person. Because no one is completely bad. I don’t think so anyways.
You know how people say don’t complain about politicians if you don’t vote? How about don’t complain about any problem until you’ve cared enough to atleast try to help?
I know that my complaining about your suckiness isn’t very helpful. But maybe it is helpful. Maybe you needed someone to point out your suckiness, maybe you were unaware.
I’m glad I can help.
The worst part? Sucky people are notorious for not listening. So this really did no good other than to make me feel a tiny bit better. Tiny bit.
Your Sister in Suckiness (because I’m no better than you),