I started this as a way to vent- and it seems other people appreciated it, so now I am formalizing my letters to some of the unloved in the world. They must be unloved or someone else would have told them this stuff already.
7/2/10
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Dear Lady who works down the hall from me, and entered the bathroom right after me this afternoon (I held the door for her and everything):
There are like 10 empty stalls in here- WHY do you have to use the one directly next to me?
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