People can be so pointlessly hurtful. And for what? A laugh? A grudge? The shame of being wrong or the smugness of being right?
It's difficult for me to be candid in a blog because not only is this a forum open to the whole world, but I read everyone else's blogs and it's all candy hearts and seeming perfection all around.
And I know their lives really *aren't* that great. I know that they, just like everyone else, have crappy days and worries and personal issues. But it's the super shiny veneer that counts in the blogosphere, and let's face it: most people have it down pat. Don't believe me?
And someone even claims that life IS perfect:
So what am I supposed to talk about when I hate Tucson, the last month and a half of school, and a majority of the people I've ever known?!
I guess I'll just keep it to myself.