What arsefaced cunt-lipped idiot-brained pussy shoots the windows out of a school bus?? Sackville, wake up and pull your fucking heads out of your asses! —Is There No Limit to the Animals???

Why would you take an amazing thing and throw it away? Months of damnably hard work for all of us, hard-won success and respect, (which, to be fair, is in PART because of your behind the scenes efforts, but is just as much because of ALL of our efforts on the front lines), and you blow it all up over assumptions. As if that weren't bad enough, you throw your Stay Puft Marshmallow man sized ego into the mix and pretend everyone's at fault for the problems and you're responsible only for the success. —Hope You Burn in Hell

Recently I have seen several cases of police vehicles (very clearly in NON-EMERGENCY situations) that are illegally parked. And no, I am not talking about overtime on a parking meter. Examples? (1) Parking on the wrong side of the street i.e. facing the wrong direction, (2) Parking in a fire lane, and (3) Numerous instances of parking in the double yellow zone next to a handicapped parking space.

I am not a cop hater and I get that there are good and bad in any occupation, but what I don't get is why they do this repeatedly and then whine on that they get so little respect from such a significant segment of the population. —Sorry Officer, I Keep Forgetting You are Above the Law

Apparently, I found out recently, it's okay to stand in a bus driver's face and blab to him throughout the trip. I witnessed this a few nights ago. An elderly couple. They knew the driver. PLENTY of vacant seats. So, several of us heard about their current situations. Who cared? Not me. Irritating and not just to me. Grumbling and rolling of eyes. Didn't look safe either. Was waiting for the driver to calmly crash into something or someone. Oh well... When I asked for a transfer---I was BOLD enough to interrupt their gabfest, their bullshit---I got one but not without some attitude. Was told I was supposed to ask for one when I got on the crate. At that point I just wanted to escape. I told the trio that these folks should be sitting down and fled. Trashed the transfer. Called Metro Transit to complain but got nowhere. So, if you know a bus driver, folks, feel free to yak in his face and distract him. He won't care. Fortunately, I walk just about everywhere. Circumstances sometimes force me to take a bus. Usually there are no problems. However, I always remember the isolated cases of trouble or aggravation. Another one tries NOT to ride the bus. —Mike

To the employees of a popular online daily deal website who camp out Monday to Friday at a popular java chain in the Hydrostone: I come in twice every weekday (morning and afternoon) on coffee break and there you all are, walking around like you own the place, taking up all of the seats, talking loudly on your mobile phones and worst of all? You hardly ever even have a coffee in your hand. Since when did a coffee shop become a personal office where you conduct business eight hours a day, five days a week? And in such an obnoxious manner? Get a fucking office and stop treating another's place of business as your own. —Get Bent

Thank you so much for pulling my sober friend and I over and wrongfully accusing him for drinking and driving. I had no money on me and I had to walk all the way from downtown to Dartmouth in the freezing rain. Oh I should also put out a huge thanks to the asshole that hit me with his taxi car coming off of the Macdonald bridge and kept driving like it was nobody's business. It was just what I needed you bastard! —Bruised & Wet

I ran across this gem while reading a Coast Editorial about the Occupy Everywhere for Whatever movement... "We matter, damn it, and our society has failed us." Actually, that's wrong on both counts. These people have gone out of their way to NOT matter. Through their abuse of drugs, their poorly chosen fields of study, their nurturing of a childish entitlement mentality and their simply repellant appearance, these park piddlers have rendered themselves unemployable and largely useless. They don't create anything of value, they provide no desirable services. Outside of pity, there is actually no reason to give these people money. None. Society hasn't failed these parasites, they have failed themselves. —Tired of Paying for the Bad Decisions of Others

Get the fuck out of our park, and get the fuck out of our city. We are the 53 per cent: the people who actually pay taxes to fund the social programs that support your steady drinking problem, and your weed habit, but certainly not your hot water bill (if you know what I mean). Get a job, get a life, and whatever you do get the fuck out of the park so that people who actually worked and died for something can mark a solemn occasion. —The 53%

We see them everyday. Standing in the alleys, loading doorways. Wearing their grimy kitchen whites, or blacks. Ball caps and cigarettes. over worked, under paid grey faced lower classes. They're cooking your food and washing your dirty dishes in your fancy restaurants. Making somebody else rich, feeding the rich. They should tell their customers to go fuck themselves and cook their own god damned food. —Lumpen

My sweet brother died and you keep sending my poor bereaved parents letters full of lies. I don't know why you would do this but I promise you I will find you. —David's Sister