I don’t really have words for the level of annoyed and disgusted I am. All you have gone through does not give you the right to be this judgemental person. Nothing we all have gone through gives us the right, but especially you. Nails on a chalkboard, over and over. Your hate is fueling my own. Perhaps this world would be better without me, aggravated and ignorant as it is. It would have no one to challenge and discourage it’s corruptness. I am tired of wanting to give up, especially on you.