Some days I'd like to scream. At people.
I'd like to tell people how awful and stupid and small they are.
I'd love to call out that guy who is so clueless about the way the world works.
I'd like to tell that lady how silly that grudge is that she's holding onto so tightly.
I like nothing more than to tell that person over there to mind their own business.
Then I remember I'm these people too. I do the exact same shit and ignore it. Act like I'm better and above it all. But I'm not.
Remember that people. Remember it well.