Sometimes all the naysayers and name-callers just flat out make me want to scream. At the top of my lungs.

For all the world to hear.

You know who I’m talking about. The people who think it’s cute to make fun of people or ridicule them.

They are happiest when they are surrounded by those who aren’t happy.

They like to stir the pot just to watch it boil and tear things down just to watch them crumble.