I'm Not Angry, It's Just Been A Long Day

I know I shouldn’t really let things like this get to me, but there are people out there who are so rude, so engrossed with their own rear cheeks that I have actually observed how red my face gets with frustration. The little particles of anger swirl in front of my face.

It’s the people who are completely wrong in an argument that get saddled on my nerves. And by wrong, I mean wrong by definition of the facts against incorrect information and not based on personal opinion versus personal opinion.

What tears me up is the way, when these parasites (maybe harsh, but needed for effect) start to demean the other person’s existence when they are wrong.

I know what some of you may be saying; “Oh, he is obviously been burnt in an argument, that is why he has it in for these people.”

And you would be spot on. But newsflash Albert, I’m not the only one. And maybe you’ll be surprised by the name these slithering excuses for evolution go by. You may even have ‘bumped’ into one a few years ago.

Bullies.

Ring a bell? Reveal a bruise?

Even as they get older, while they may not chant your name and spread nasty words around your place of work (Although…some?), they will still be that pathetic loser of social ineptness that they always were.