What the fuck.
No. Seriously. What the fuck? Where the hell does the need to be a douche come from?
What does a person get out of sticking his head out of the car and harassing the guy on the bike at 2 in the morning? How is that funny?
Or laughing at someone who is worse off than you? Or is actively having difficulty doing something you can do easily. Why do people laugh at that? How is that funny?
Where the fuck do you get off cheating on your girlfriend and laughing about it? How can you be proud of actually being a bad person? How?! If you honestly think you're a bad person, how does that make you happy? Seriously! I can't fucking figure it out!
Why is being a bad person ok? What do people get out of being one? I don't get it. When I see someone struggling to do something everyone can do, it isn't any of my business. I don't stop, watch it, and titter behind my hand. I don't have to hide when he looks to avoid him catching me watching him, because I fucking wasn't. It's not funny. If anything, it makes me feel bad because I am not helping him. Even if there is no way I could, I still feel bad if I feel anything at all. When I do help him, it's if I think I can do it tactfully, and only if he actually needs help. It isn't something to lord over him. And if he can do it on his own, let him. Why don't I react like everyone else? WHERE IS THE HUMOR? WHAT AM I NOT SEEING?
God, I fucking hate people sometimes.
Seriously. People suck.
What does a person get out of sticking his head out of the car and harassing the guy on the bike at 2 in the morning? How is that funny?
Or laughing at someone who is worse off than you? Or is actively having difficulty doing something you can do easily. Why do people laugh at that? How is that funny?
Where the fuck do you get off cheating on your girlfriend and laughing about it? How can you be proud of actually being a bad person? How?! If you honestly think you're a bad person, how does that make you happy? Seriously! I can't fucking figure it out!
Why is being a bad person ok? What do people get out of being one? I don't get it. When I see someone struggling to do something everyone can do, it isn't any of my business. I don't stop, watch it, and titter behind my hand. I don't have to hide when he looks to avoid him catching me watching him, because I fucking wasn't. It's not funny. If anything, it makes me feel bad because I am not helping him. Even if there is no way I could, I still feel bad if I feel anything at all. When I do help him, it's if I think I can do it tactfully, and only if he actually needs help. It isn't something to lord over him. And if he can do it on his own, let him. Why don't I react like everyone else? WHERE IS THE HUMOR? WHAT AM I NOT SEEING?
God, I fucking hate people sometimes.
Seriously. People suck.