Dear six-year-old girl who was riding the commuter rail with her family this morning at 6:30:
Yes, asking “Are we there yet?” every 30 seconds for approximately 20 minutes was as annoying as you anticipated, not just for your mother, but for everyone else in the train car. Laughing maniacally after each instance really added something, as well.
Dear Boyfriend:
Well, no terrorists blew up the Esplanade after all. I guess you could’ve stayed in Boston and watched the fireworks from your apartment with me as you had been promising for four fucking months instead of chickening out a week before the Fourth because “the terrorist danger was just too great.” Yeah, like the terrorist danger at freakin’ Quincy Market* is so great we can’t eat there anymore. You’re a smart man, please try to balance your paranoia with occasional rational thought.
Dear basil and thyme plants on my windowsill:
DON"T DIE! I just got you and you look really good on the windowsill and I’m very fond of you, not to mention your usefulness, but just like every plant I’ve ever owned, within one day of entering my possession you’ve taken a turn for the worst. Why do I have to be so bad with plants? (OK, this one is lame.)
Dear 3rd or 4th cousin or whatever who was at the Fourth of July picnic I attended yesterday:
Please, stop arguing with everyone. Stop picking the most lunatic positions possible to defend “just to make people think.” Saying the United States doesn’t need a military (at all) doesn’t project the image that you are a freethinker, it just makes you look like a fucking idiot. Especially when you asked who could possibly threaten the US these days, and implied that the September 11th attacks didn’t really hurt anyone or anything. I repeat, you are not a provocative, original thinker, you are a smarmy, idiotic young adult. Try saying some of that shit in China, where you will be in a matter of days, and see how it goes over.**
I keep thinking more people pissed me off lately, but that’s it for now.
*I shit you not. My boyfriend is a whole other rant, but I honestly do care for him a great deal.
**Honestly, I don’t really know what the reaction would be, but I can imagine that lunatic provocative extremist political statements will be even more poorly received in rural China, where he’ll be teaching English to children, than they were by my family.