Of Being Sick and Tired…
…of people’s bullshit.
Now I’m not a Saint and I certainly make mistakes, but I always at least try to treat people with respect and give them what they deserve. So if you’re nice to me, I’ll give you a lot. I’ll be a friend like you’ve never had. If you need someone to vent to at 3am, I’m on the phone. If you break something and have to go to the ER, I’m in the cab with you.
I’m also not necessarily great with patience. In some circumstances I have none at all. But when it comes to people, I’m generally pretty patient and understanding. Until I get to a certain point…
A point where I’ve had enough of your bullshit. Then this happens.
(Smash ALL the things!)
And this is entirely avoidable. Here are the rules:
1) Don’t be a jerk.
2) Don’t be a jerk.
3) Don’t be a jerk.
That’s it. That’s all you need to do to avoid ever getting on my bad side.
These last two weeks, a lot of people have been jerks. And I’m tired of the shit.
