I used to think it was really only the mean people who suck, but now I can definitively say that I prefer the mean ones to the ones that pretend to be full of light and joy and truth and faith only because they believe if they keep telling people they are these things, then one day they will be. This is not so.
I can weed out the assholes pretty quickly these days, but every once in a while, one gets in under my radar and, due to a sneaky disguise or a well turned phrase, gets close enough to hurt me.
Those are the ones I can really do without entirely.
Then I have to dust off my asshole suit and tell them to stay away from me in no uncertain terms, which makes me feel like the person on the other side of my songs like
unwelcome or
ties that bind.
Perhaps the world needs a handbook on the different varieties of creeps and jerks and how to identify and deflect them with minimal harm to self.
I'd read it...