I have plenty of people I would like to tear apart. Most of them are really annoying rich preppie girls(most preps annoy the crap out of me) from my school.
The ones that always wear designer clothes and point at you and stare when you wear the same jacket two days in a row. You know, the ones who wear Aeropostale and American Eagle and have their hair highlighted all professional, and straightened, and always look beautiful but are seriously the biggest snobs in ... oh, I dunno, the UNIVERSE. The Plastics, in Mean Girls, are preps.
A person is a fool to become a writer. His only compensation is absolute freedom. He has no master except his own soul, and that, I am sure, is why he does it. — Roald Dahl