Pointless

I'm angry. No, no I'm furious.

It's injustices that will not matter to anyone else. But injustices non the less. Ones I'm sure most can relate to. I don't care for people who will preach their good deeds to the masses but not follow through behind closed doors. I am far from a saint, still managing to cast stones. And in this circumstance I'm biased.
Does it really matter though? I have not blogged in what seems like over a year. So know that it took a lot to send me to the blog world to vent my frustration. But please, if you are in my life, if you are reading this blog, (which unfortunately the offender isn't), don't be fake. Even if the real you isn't pretty I'd rather see that. I try to live by that motto. My mannerism may not always be appealing , I may not always kiss the asses that others do, but you won't catch me faking it either. I'm enraged at certain ways of the world and people in mine. I see each day how sacred life is and I feel the same about letting people in to mine. I truly cherish those people in my life. There are so few that I have embraced in that manner. When I see those I love hurt, I hurt too. Feelings are not disposable and I take offense in situations where they are treated so carelessly.

"Do unto others as you would have done unto you"

I think that about sums it up.

And I bid you GOOD DAY!