Gossip.

Back when I was a little kid on the playground, I remember making friends in an instant. If you were the new kid you were popular, everyone knew who you were. Now it seems as if you are the biggest outcast. Everyone has there own cliques, groups, and friends. It can be one of the most difficult things to do in your life. Back when you were a kiddie, it seemed as if the only drama happening was who stole who's crayons, not really but that is how it seemed. Now it is as though there are people talking about anything and everything going on. It's as if everyone talks about other peoples' problems to cope with what is truly going on in their lives. I think that if people knew the true stories behind all this gossip, then they would probably think twice before opening their big mouths. Or perhaps it wouldn't stop them at all, perhaps they would just go along telling other peoples' stories in which aren't actually theirs to tell. Hmmmm ask yourselves, what would you do?
'Gossip, gossip shhhhhh shhhhh.'