If there's anything I've learned since Thursday, it's that life's got a funny way of lulling you into this false sense of security so that you forget about all about this little thing called mortality. You hear someone you've known and loved all their life is going to die-not eventually in 40-50 years, but probably fucking soon-and your first thought is 'No they're not. That's not fair.' And once you're done denying the 'undeniable', bargaining etc., you go into the anger phase...which is where I am now.
Where I'm standing right now, all the paltry, adolescent, minidrama garbage people are bitching about right now-and even the stuff I was concerned about before Thursday-means zilch. And the fact that in the face of real tragedies-poverty, famine, death, disease-people are abso-fucking-lutely apathetic makes me sick to my stomach. How are so many people completely oblivious to the suffering of others? It boggles my mind. This country, no this world, would be a much better place if these people could remove their heads from their asses and give a shit about someone else for a change.
At first I was going to say to the people this refers to: go fuck yourselves, and to everybody else: cheers, long life, and may God bless you with many non-self absorbed children, but instead I'll say to the first lot, fix yourself for God's sakes. You're the one who's messed up, not the people who refuse to cater to your self absorbed neuroses.
The PSA in this? Care about your fellow man. And don't poke the bear. [/PSA]
{note: this blog was copied from another site}
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