I am so tired of being treated like a monster for being a good person. When we let you move into our tiny apartment, it was a squeeze...but we opened our lives to you because you had nowhere else to go. Guess dating that drug dealer was a bad idea, huh? When you freaked out and invited the cops in to the apartment while I was in the shower, they ignored my vaporizer... so I forgave you about that. When you started having your 'man-friend' over 5 nights a week, I lasted two  weeks before I had a tearful meltdown and explained we'd rather you didn't have guests into the tiny apartment without running it by your roommates first. I even explained how, since you aren't on the lease, I had had to fight the landlord just to get permission to stay. Then  you brought an alley cat in, without asking again... I even gave you food and flea treatments for her, which you never paid me back for. Recently, after you met some rando at a bar, you decided to have him over even though you told me the day before that you didn't want him to know where you live... and again, without mentioning it first or asking permission from your roommates. Wasn't driving me to tears the first time making things clear??? Oh and lets not forget how you tried to hook up with my family member the first time you met him...Enough is enough. I'm tired of you and your generation's entitled, selfish, ignorant attitude. You hog my gaming bandwidth while you watch your shows on the laptop I fixed and my boyfriend gave you. You leave your burnt pans on the counter daily. You use about six glasses every night, and you've broken more of my kitchen ware and keepsakes than I have in the 20 years I've had them...and you never offered to replace anything until I mentioned it to you numerous times. Not that soulless generic beer glasses can replace the collection of mugs given me by various friends over the years, including people that aren't with us on this earth anymore, or the kitchen ware I've collected from opposite ends of the earth... You just last week broke the coffee bodum and just pretended like you didn't notice. One more thing I have to pay for... Oh, and whenever I mention the time you borrowed my blackhead extractor without asking to friends, they actually retch with disgust! Have you no limits?

You're frequently late on your rent, and you even complained you felt it was too much recently, even though I charge you only a flat third of the rent and bills! You said you're tired of my mess in the living area... the same stuff I had to put in bins to clear my storage room so you could stay in it. I respect your privacy to the point where I wouldn't even knock on your door when it's closed...but you have zero respect for mine, and I've lived on my own for 20 years, unlike you you spoiled, entitled little brat!!! I knew better than to let you move in, but I did it for the love of my wonderful kindhearted boyfriend. I'm done now though, and you can think I'm a big mean asshole all you like! Enjoy it, you’ve crossed the line so many times I feel nothing but happiness that you're finally leaving! Learn some respect!!! Although that might be a tall order for such a dumb self-absorbed jerk. Peace! —A Big Dumb Pushover

FOR THE LOVE OF SOME DEITY AND ALL THAT IS HOLY, please heed this message.

If your kid(s) is too sick to go to school, THEY HAVE TO STAY HOME. With the exception of going to a doctor office or a walk-in clinic or, heaven forbid, the ER or the IWK, then STAY THE HELL HOME. Don’t take your sick kid to the grocery store.  Or to Walmart, where they play with the toys. Don't take your sick kid to sit in the waiting room at _____, because then they play with my kid, who isn't sick right now. Don't take your sick kid out to eat at a restaurant. Don't take your sick kid to the indoor playground. Don't take your sick kid to the salon to get a hair cut.

If your kid is too sick to go to school, THEY HAVE TO STAY AT HOME, IN BED, UNTIL THEY GET BETTER. This is not fucking rocket science. TOO SICK FOR SCHOOL = YOUR KID STAYS HOME. I do not want to get sick.  I do not want to get my family sick. I do not want to miss time at work, lose any wages, or have a lower immune system, just because you are stupid. —Service Worker Who Doesn’t Want To Get Sick

So this big tanker truck drives by squirting eight little streams of brine on the road.  In an hour the only thing left to see was eight barely visible lines of dried up salt dust.  I could lay down more salt with a salt shaker.  Is someone gonna tell me that this is somehow better or cheaper than just spreading real road salt the old fashioned way? Looks like a scam to me. —Scamwatcher

I can't fucking believe the state of the world. I can't believe that a species that lived in caves 30,000 years ago, that eventually went to the moon, is just deciding to chuck it all. We shouldn't go out like we are. —Last One Turn Off The Lights

I've seen it happen every time there is a winter storm. People get stuck at work with no way home because Halifax Transit drivers wont drive on crappy road.

I'm so pissed at this. When all other vehicles are unsafe to drive, transit should not be kicking their passengers out into slippery roads and snowbank-covered sidewalks. Where is their commitment to serving the public? And don't tell me that it is dangerous for them. That is just a cop out. —Someone’s Grandma

As you paid for your beers, you told me that you tipped me 18 percent because I looked 18 years old, and proceeded to discuss with your pal whether or not that sort of line worked. Here are some thoughts I have that I wish I could have shared with you in the moment beyond "that's super gross":

1. I didn't serve you at all last night. I took your payment because the bartender was busy pouring drinks. You were tipping for their thoughtful service, not mine.
2. Loudly stating your tip percentage is a sucky thing to do.
3. Comparing what you think my age could be to a suitable tip is super messed up. and, to inform you, I am 30 years old, and if we are to live by your lack of logic, the tip should have been 30 percent.
4. Trying to tie in what you think might be a compliment (it's not, it's yucky) with financial control made me feel very uncomfortable at my safe space at work. Also, I was working. As in providing a service so
that I can finance my needs. I don't know what you do for work, but I'm certain you wouldn't be jazzed to be belittled by a stranger mid-day.
5. Chatting over my appearance with your bud while I am literally standing one foot away from you as if I am not even there made me feel small.

If you know who you are, if you can remember, I’d like you to
know that you're still welcome to visit the establishment. However, I'd like you to visit knowing that your commentary had a detrimental effect on my night, and I'd like you to not speak that way to me (or any of my warm, wonderful fellow service workers) again. Learn from being shitty, please. Please do better. –Tired, Tired, Tired

You all think you're hot shit eh? Boasting that you work for such a large company—yet you are so rude to the staff that actually handles the calls. It's no wonder the company you ACTUALLY work for is constantly begging for new employees on Facebook and offering
huge incentives and hire-bonuses. It's because they can't keep anybody! They can't keep staff because you make it miserable to work there with your condescending, rude, shitty attitudes. The supervisors are like this too but management is inept and HR is useless—how many of the male supervisors/second tier supervisors/trainers have to be creeps for you to take notice? Oh yeah and everyone is well aware of your “list” of people that you all have agreed that you don't like personally and hence refrain from giving adequate help to these individuals if they encounter an issue on a call. Real professional of you clowns. Get it—you are scum and the people you “supervise” by a wide margin are well-educated people, most of them with degrees, most of them with a higher level education than your silly asses. Can't wait to see this office fail because of you. You might even get to be supervisor at A&W next. –Feelin’ Blue

Seriously, you got a good deal on Kijiji for a canary, and you're toting it around on the bus with a towel over the cage...on a minus twenty something day? Good luck with that. I think they are tropical birds. Hope he/she survives your stupidity. –Birds Need Love

I am sick of the pigs who frequent the bus terminal. Cigarette butts, McDonald's and Tim Hortons garbage, blowing around everywhere. People hawking up whatever nicotine is in their lungs and spitting
it all over. People seem to have no pride anymore. And I, as a taxpayer, am sick of paying for their messes to be cleaned up. I wish the Bylaw Enforcement officers would be brave enough to come issue tickets. They don't seem to be. –Broke and Fed Up Taxpayer

Some of us don't have a lot of time—especially to enjoy a walk. I treasure the time I get to do so with my dog on a popular trail. what do I find at my fave spot to just chill out and look at...a mattress in the water and other random garbage!? Way to ruin my rainy day! I envy the time you have to be such a mindless goof. The one thing that makes my day was ruined so thanks to whoever thought that was a fun idea. —The Girl Who Is Cranky