To Make a More Perfect World
So you signed up, drank the Kool-Aid, got in shape, and now you think everyone ought to be as cool as you. Yeah, it doesn’t work that way. Everybody’s different. You don’t know their personal situation, so you just have to accept people for who they are. After all, they didn’t sign up for you.
OK, so I’m going to shut up now before I make another typo that would lead to a mass genocide led by the AFT waving Che Guevara flags. It gives me the willies just thinking about it.