Kindergarten ended years ago. One would assume that if something went wrong, (drastically) now that we’re working and we’re adults (I think), the people involved in said fuck up would say, “Yes, that was me.” But no. People point fingers at other people instead. Apparently this is easier. Lying. It’s much easier then just admitting you’re human and you err. Goofy motherfuckers. I just witnessed the most pathetic work mess-up I have seen to date. I am thankful I have nothing to do with it. I wish I knew who the guilty party is, I’d turn them in—no second thought what-so-ever. If we’re going to play like we’re in kindergarten, bring it on my bitches, I’ll play the roll of tattletale.