day 32

I know just as well as anyone that not everyone is destined to get along. Thats ok, thats life. I just don't understand how some people don't see that line between dislike, and cruelty. People don't have to be friends, but they don't ever need to go out of their way to hurt someone else. That crosses the line. What kind of satisfaction is there in hurting someone else? I know that I can be harsh about people, and I can talk shit. I just am sad to see the people I love get hurt. Not mad, or vengeful, just sad. I feel like it all can go back to the bigger picture. We don't get anything out of hurting people. Why even bother wasting time when life is so short?