..Bitches

Weight.

Looks.

Shoe size.

Hobbies.

Why do we worry about this random stuff?   I judge. I do. But never to the point where i would say horrible life ruining things about them. Being in theatre, i encounter extremely strange people all the time. I've been with people talking about killing themselves, coming out of the closet, everything. All things that people are going to get made fun of because society is fucked.

Who do these people think they are? When i am around them, nothing makes sense. Who are you to judge that person over there? I know i am getting all catholic on ya'll, but REALLY.

Think about those people in the movies that you just look at and say "Oh my gosh, what a bitch!" Think of that, times 10. That is what you are doing. Nothing will ever justify that. Words hurt, i know. Please. Stop. 

"Hey, that girl you just called fat? She is overdosing on diet pills. 
That girl you just called ugly? She spends hours on her hair and makeup so YOU will look at her.
That boy you just tripped? He gets abused enough at home. 
That guy you made fun of for crying? His mother is dying.
Put a stop to abuse and bulling/cyberbullying."

-Alto