Thou Shalt Not Judge

So one thing that really gets me and digs deep at my soul is when people judge. Who do you think you are?? You ain't my momma! You can't tell me how to live my life. I mean even though I know there are just people out there who put already repetitive songs on repeat and listen to it for half an hour straight during class for everyone to hear. That's fine, embrace it. I love having that song run through my mind for the next 48 hours. And yes there are some people who spend their time re-reading and re-reading wonderful, inspirational, immoral, gross, joyful, classic, Charles Dickens crap and stuff. Some people just like to dedicate their lives to those things. And those that stare out into space...in your direction...daily. But it's fine. It's not that creepy until they come take pictures of you through a window. But it's not like we're judging them or anything. 

(The phone's ringing. It's sarcasm calling.)