To Whom it may Concern
I can count my friends with only one hand, and right now I want to keep it that way. Its not about the amount of people you come into contact in your lifetime, its the amount of people that actually count and have made a significant impression on you. Needless to say, a lot of people have made a significant impression on me, most of which have been terrible. They've only showed me that most people cannot and should not be trusted. Even those who come off as being your friend only to stab you in the back later. They turn into these beings that think they have the world figured out, but honestly who does? Life would be so boring if it was already figured out.
I'm tired of seeing people give these so-called philosophical rants when they are merely rants without a purpose. No one cares (well at least I don't) what they have to say, since its the same thing repeated over and over, the only thing different is the word order, or lack thereof. But then again, I'm being very hypocritial right now, I'm ranting without a purpose. (Oh my)
Sometimes I feel like I have to explain myself. I know people read what I have to say, but do they actually understand me? That would be a negatory commander. Very few people actually read and understand my POV, they just jump in with their two cents and proceed to making me look like a jackass. It doesn't take much to make me look like a jackass, but its quite annoying to see people that I have known for a long time simply read or listen to me without any grain of understanding. For all I know this is intentional, which it probably is.
Do I have to underline or bold everything I type to get some sort of emphasis? No, I don't have to, but sometimes its needed. Scratch that, all the time. (Sorry) It feels like people I talk to online understand me more than those I actually communicate with outside this little box. Maybe thats why the pull of the internet is so strong on me. People understand me here, as opposed to out there. Hell, the people I thought were my friends don't understand me one bit while a random stranger actually listens and understands what I am telling him/her. Its very annoying to say the least.
I've been told that I have changed into something terrible. Do you honestly think I haven't figured that out? I like who I am, you don't have to. If you don't like it, don't talk to me, its not like I'm forcing anyone to talk to me. People think that I don't see these things, and like to tell me what I'm doing wrong. (or better yet what they think I'm doing wrong) I do what I do because it is what I do. It doesn't have to be your way to be the right way. To each his own. (oh the cliche, kill it)
I'm a hypocrit. Some people just rub me the wrong way to the point where their name makes me convulse. I try to be civil with some people, but there are just some that I cannot bring myself to look eye to eye. They annoy me with such a passion that even blocking them out of my life does little to soothe the annoyance.
I'm a very hotheaded, short tempered, and outspoken person when I want to be. An old friend told me to be myself, and I am. They just don't like what I have become, which is their choice and not mine to decide. I won't change myself to fit someone else's standards ever again.
Maybe that is why I can count my friends with one hand.
Yeah, thats why.
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