Friday, September 07, 2007
- mama told me only big girls wear high-heels -
What does it mean when people don't understand you? Are we always expecting everybody to make sense of your actions, emotions and rantings? What is it about social interaction that we need to know in order to steer clear of not offending someone?
Why can one person be so offended by what seems to be the smallest comment that was just taken out of context yet someone else endure the 'jokingly' 'laxed taunts of another?
I hate this thing called hypocritism and the way it manages to work itself into every aspect of our lives and make us contradict every fucking thing we say. I haven't yet met a person who has been a hypocritical sob. We're all hypocrites. And what can you do about it?
But it shits everybody. Everyone wants to think that they're normal and that they're being the good person. But who fucking cares right? No one but you. Prove to yourself that you're a good person and at the end of the day you can sleep easy.
And to that end, I am going to bed.
Why can one person be so offended by what seems to be the smallest comment that was just taken out of context yet someone else endure the 'jokingly' 'laxed taunts of another?
I hate this thing called hypocritism and the way it manages to work itself into every aspect of our lives and make us contradict every fucking thing we say. I haven't yet met a person who has been a hypocritical sob. We're all hypocrites. And what can you do about it?
But it shits everybody. Everyone wants to think that they're normal and that they're being the good person. But who fucking cares right? No one but you. Prove to yourself that you're a good person and at the end of the day you can sleep easy.
And to that end, I am going to bed.
-{ missing you 9/07/2007 01:10:00 am }-