The things I really don't like.
Okay. You know when you just see, hear, or read something that just makes you want to slap something - or vomit - or just scream fuck you - etc...?
I think we've all been there.
For those of you reading this who have jobs this will make perfect sense. For those of you who are in between jobs this will make perfect sense.
For those of you who have EVER had a job this will make perfect sense.
For those of you who have NEVER had to work......(This is where I pause for many reasons)...... I guess this just isn't going to make any sense.
Okay here we go:
There are only a select few things that get me on a rant in life.
1. Hypocrisy of others... especially religious others
2. Art
3. The truly fortunate people pissing away opportunities that I would murder for
4. People that are in EVERY WAY ostentatious.
I cannot stand it when people who have absolutely no character and who have never earned a true "dirty work" cent in their lives feel it necessary to 1) rub it in everyone's face 2) degrade those of us who can't go to expensive schools 3) create problems and blow them out of proportion because the only real problems they have consist of opposite-sex problems or them wondering why they've pissed people off or them complaining that they "ran-out" of money.
It irritates the hell out of me when people just HAVE to rub it in your face. They have it good... and you don't have it as easy... and when you are around those ostentatious people they want you to know who has the most money out of everyone in the room.
I must say that I do know some people who have worked VERY hard for every penny they have earned and this rant is NOT about those people. I respect those people. If you've worked hard in your life and you buy yourself nice things that's friggin' awesome. Way to go! -- but there are too many out there who just get the dollar handed to them.
I know this sounds like I'm going to end this with something like... "fuck you people" or "I hope you go bankrupt" or "stop rubbing your money in my face"... because this will end VERY different.
I want you people (and you'll never figure out who you are) to just stay the way you are. Keep flashing the one dollar bill in my face that means nothing to you and that I would beat someone up for. Keep displaying your clothes, cars, vacations, etc. in my face. The ones that you never earned. The reason being that it irritates me that you get nice things for no reason (sometimes after totally fucking up) and that irritation gives me a bigger self worth. My shoes may not be BCBG but I bought them myself. My purse may not be a Dooney but I bought it myself. I didn't have to depend on ANYONE to give me that money. My irritation with you people makes me feel so much in control of my destiny. That irritation makes me want to work harder and get all those things that mommy and daddy bought you -- ON MY OWN.
Thank you all for being the biggest assholes I know, because with out you part of my drive in life just wouldn't be the same. :)
I think we've all been there.
For those of you reading this who have jobs this will make perfect sense. For those of you who are in between jobs this will make perfect sense.
For those of you who have EVER had a job this will make perfect sense.
For those of you who have NEVER had to work......(This is where I pause for many reasons)...... I guess this just isn't going to make any sense.
Okay here we go:
There are only a select few things that get me on a rant in life.
1. Hypocrisy of others... especially religious others
2. Art
3. The truly fortunate people pissing away opportunities that I would murder for
4. People that are in EVERY WAY ostentatious.
I cannot stand it when people who have absolutely no character and who have never earned a true "dirty work" cent in their lives feel it necessary to 1) rub it in everyone's face 2) degrade those of us who can't go to expensive schools 3) create problems and blow them out of proportion because the only real problems they have consist of opposite-sex problems or them wondering why they've pissed people off or them complaining that they "ran-out" of money.
It irritates the hell out of me when people just HAVE to rub it in your face. They have it good... and you don't have it as easy... and when you are around those ostentatious people they want you to know who has the most money out of everyone in the room.
I must say that I do know some people who have worked VERY hard for every penny they have earned and this rant is NOT about those people. I respect those people. If you've worked hard in your life and you buy yourself nice things that's friggin' awesome. Way to go! -- but there are too many out there who just get the dollar handed to them.
I know this sounds like I'm going to end this with something like... "fuck you people" or "I hope you go bankrupt" or "stop rubbing your money in my face"... because this will end VERY different.
I want you people (and you'll never figure out who you are) to just stay the way you are. Keep flashing the one dollar bill in my face that means nothing to you and that I would beat someone up for. Keep displaying your clothes, cars, vacations, etc. in my face. The ones that you never earned. The reason being that it irritates me that you get nice things for no reason (sometimes after totally fucking up) and that irritation gives me a bigger self worth. My shoes may not be BCBG but I bought them myself. My purse may not be a Dooney but I bought it myself. I didn't have to depend on ANYONE to give me that money. My irritation with you people makes me feel so much in control of my destiny. That irritation makes me want to work harder and get all those things that mommy and daddy bought you -- ON MY OWN.
Thank you all for being the biggest assholes I know, because with out you part of my drive in life just wouldn't be the same. :)