Is Evil Just Something You Are or Something You Do?
I kind of love it when people have a MILLION “my boss is such an asshole” or “my roommate is such an asshole” or “that guy at the store is such an asshole” or “all my ex-girlfriends/ex-boyfriends are such assholes” stories, because when they tell those stories (and they do, constantly), I think about the day when someone they are relaying these tales to finally yells, “YOU KNOW WHAT THE CONSTANT IS IN EVERY ONE OF THESE STORIES? YOU. Did you ever stop to think that if EVERYONE is SUCH AN ASSHOLE to you, that YOU just might BE THE ASSHOLE?” And I hope I’m there to watch that person’s mindsplosion.
