I love my friends, but there are times when I don't want to be around them. Does this make me a bad friend?
I love my boyfriend, but there are times when I don't want to be around him. Am I a bad girlfriend?
I love my family, but there are times I don't want to be around them. Am I a bad sister/daughter?
Sometimes I wish for bad things to happen to random people, just so I can feel better about myself... Nothing too awful or life-changing, mind you, just little bumps here and there to make their day worse. A flat tire. An iffy haircut. A speeding ticket. A kid that won't stop crying. A dropped cell phone. A dented fender. Forgotten keys. Disappointment. It's best if I get to witness such minor disasters. Does this make me a bad person? <---- Don't worry, I know this makes me a bad person; this may actually be the definition of a bad person.
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