There's a reason my christmas list includes dynamite.
Long time, little in the way of updateage. Have some ranty love.
I'm bloody tired of the various drama queens that seem to populate this campus, and the world in general. The same old shit, recycled into a new myth and delusion. "Ohhh, poor me, the world doesn't understand me, there is no one who could possibly see the reality of how god fucking awful the planet is for me" For anyone who has uttered these words, in any form, I have a quote for you. GET IT OVER WITH, BLOW YOUR DAMN BRAINS OUT, SAVE PRECIOUS OXYGEN FOR THOSE WHO ARE WORTH IT. There seems to be a constant victim culture in this oh so fucked society, one where personal responsibility dissolves under the cop out of "Oh, well, I'm sick", while at the same time demanding more and more freedoms. This is simply pathetic. How many people actually understand that there is a simple mathmatical function of responsibility and freedoms. They are directly proportional. If you wanna live your life as a total fuckwit, giving excuses for everything under the sun, including not being able to preform even the simplist of things, that's your choice, but don't you dare get pissy with me when I give the boot of reality a go. You are delusional if you think the entire world will cow-tow to your every desire, simply because you weren't dealt the nicest hand by the world.
Life is not a simple venture, no good reader. The struggles are what makes it more interesting. Avoiding these with the claim that your depression is so horrible that nothing can make it go away is silly. I freely admit I should more than likely be on several neurological medicines, but that's not my fucking style. Gimmie nicotine and caffine and we're all happy campers, and another killing spree is averted. Dropping the victim culture is not an easy thing, and I speak from personal experience, but it is definately a freeing juncture, and you garner much respect from the adults around you if growing up occurs in a timely manner.
Of course, this does not mean I despise all people who may have had a difficult life, or currently wish evil things upon most of the human race. I feel for you, a lot of times the world is in dire need of a few well placed kicks. But don't fucking let it destroy you, come back from the brink. There's a simple continuum, don't let the pendulm swing in the wrong directions.
*lights smoke* Oh, if anybody feels this is threatening/directed at them/horribly cruel, here's a tip. Hit the "X" at the top right corner of the window, don't try to get all pissy with me, because you'll simply be proving my point.
I'm bloody tired of the various drama queens that seem to populate this campus, and the world in general. The same old shit, recycled into a new myth and delusion. "Ohhh, poor me, the world doesn't understand me, there is no one who could possibly see the reality of how god fucking awful the planet is for me" For anyone who has uttered these words, in any form, I have a quote for you. GET IT OVER WITH, BLOW YOUR DAMN BRAINS OUT, SAVE PRECIOUS OXYGEN FOR THOSE WHO ARE WORTH IT. There seems to be a constant victim culture in this oh so fucked society, one where personal responsibility dissolves under the cop out of "Oh, well, I'm sick", while at the same time demanding more and more freedoms. This is simply pathetic. How many people actually understand that there is a simple mathmatical function of responsibility and freedoms. They are directly proportional. If you wanna live your life as a total fuckwit, giving excuses for everything under the sun, including not being able to preform even the simplist of things, that's your choice, but don't you dare get pissy with me when I give the boot of reality a go. You are delusional if you think the entire world will cow-tow to your every desire, simply because you weren't dealt the nicest hand by the world.
Life is not a simple venture, no good reader. The struggles are what makes it more interesting. Avoiding these with the claim that your depression is so horrible that nothing can make it go away is silly. I freely admit I should more than likely be on several neurological medicines, but that's not my fucking style. Gimmie nicotine and caffine and we're all happy campers, and another killing spree is averted. Dropping the victim culture is not an easy thing, and I speak from personal experience, but it is definately a freeing juncture, and you garner much respect from the adults around you if growing up occurs in a timely manner.
Of course, this does not mean I despise all people who may have had a difficult life, or currently wish evil things upon most of the human race. I feel for you, a lot of times the world is in dire need of a few well placed kicks. But don't fucking let it destroy you, come back from the brink. There's a simple continuum, don't let the pendulm swing in the wrong directions.
*lights smoke* Oh, if anybody feels this is threatening/directed at them/horribly cruel, here's a tip. Hit the "X" at the top right corner of the window, don't try to get all pissy with me, because you'll simply be proving my point.