So Many Liars
When I look out my office window I see the billiowing smoke from a chemical plant. They call it smoke to make me feel better about what I see but I know that it is pollution and that I am probably breathing in chemicals that will greatly decrease my life expectancy. I hate that the world has become a place where we have to tell each other lies to get through the day. We say that someone is "cosmetically challenged instead of "ugly." We put labels on people because of their weight, their age, their overall appearance, or intelligence. I am sick of the labels.