Everything is the worst thing ever, eventually. Whatever ruins your day, your week, your marriage…that’s the worst thing ever. Though it sounds terribly final, there is hope: every Worst Thing Ever is just a landmark on your way to the next terrible thing. It’s what keeps us going despite our lives falling in around us. We know it’s never as bad as it seems.
What I hope to accomplish here is something more than a simple list of things that really, really suck. The world has enough of that. If you came here looking for Rotten.com-esque shock, I’m afraid you’ve come to the wrong place.