I know I am shamefully intolerant of stupid people. I know I should try and be kinder and gentler and more forgiving of their ridiculousness. I should be more accommodating when they pontificate and blather on so. Bad wicked me.
And yes, you know the people I'm talking about...
They are the ones who ask questions that are so insane you know there must be an alien hidden deep within them somewhere. The ones that have nothing at all interesting or amusing to say and yet demand you follow their blogs, read their books or come to their parties so you can be subjected to more stupid people. And the ones that can't seem to step out the door without incurring some crazy drama or hurting themselves and seem to always be in need of supervision or, well let’s face it: another swig of whatever they were just drinking.
Oh, and the worst ones, that ones that have become very tricky with their stupidity, are the ones who sneak in right when you are in the process of resetting your stupid people detector and in that five minutes you aren't protected you turn around to find them pecking away at your liver like rabid crows. Slippery little suckers!
These poor dear clueless creatures. I really must work on being more tolerant of them.
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