You can never complain about me being a bad person again since you’re willingly contributing to a super spreader siren. You’re a bad person for going to a concert before the vaccine rate is over 90 percent. Your boyfriend’s job and your happiness are not more important than public health and disease prevention. When the next lockdown hits I’m gonna remind you over and over that selfish people like you are to blame. As if I needed any more justified reasons to hurl abuse at you.
