did you ever think that maybe looks dont matter?
i mean, did you ever think that maybe looks arent a good indicator of how a person is?
like, i used to know this guy that all the gay hair and trendy clothes but im pretty sure he was a date rapist.
i stopped hanging out with that guy, but my friends didnt, cause he knew lots of 'hot chicks'
that kind of makes me think.
whats worse, hanging out with people who are out of fashion, or getting date raped?
well, i guess that question answers itself doenst it?
or at least, i would think it does.
in high school they used to tell me, "dont worry about it. keep your head down. work hard and someday you'll be that guy's boss"
yea i sure will, if im a date rapist.
glad i powered through all the humiliation
you know, i dont even know why i get upset anymore.
this hurricane has got me to thinking.
you know, it doesnt matter.
fuck it.
there are thousands people dead/dying in what i consider to be the most american city in america.
who cares?
not the politicians (they didnt act), not the people who elect them, not the media, not the people who watch them (theyre already past the hurricane coverage)
who do i blame? i blame this generation.
we ar fucking L-A-Z-Y. myself included. 60 years of convenience has ruined everything.
im watching the holocaust reported live thanks to MSNBC.
weve come so far from reading stories of people dying to actually seeing people die, live!
so i guess this is my hurricane entry.
i feel so much more offended and affected by this than 9/11
and bitch as i may, what the fuck did i do? donate a little bit of money the red cross?
fuck!
im 23 and i still cant adjust to how the world is.
ME ME ME!
fuck you
fuck your mother
fuck the world
hey, maybe im maladjusted... i think im real
but then again maybe everyone else is maladjusted to reality...
i mean, did you ever think that maybe looks arent a good indicator of how a person is?
like, i used to know this guy that all the gay hair and trendy clothes but im pretty sure he was a date rapist.
i stopped hanging out with that guy, but my friends didnt, cause he knew lots of 'hot chicks'
that kind of makes me think.
whats worse, hanging out with people who are out of fashion, or getting date raped?
well, i guess that question answers itself doenst it?
or at least, i would think it does.
in high school they used to tell me, "dont worry about it. keep your head down. work hard and someday you'll be that guy's boss"
yea i sure will, if im a date rapist.

glad i powered through all the humiliation
you know, i dont even know why i get upset anymore.
this hurricane has got me to thinking.
you know, it doesnt matter.
fuck it.
there are thousands people dead/dying in what i consider to be the most american city in america.
who cares?
not the politicians (they didnt act), not the people who elect them, not the media, not the people who watch them (theyre already past the hurricane coverage)
who do i blame? i blame this generation.
we ar fucking L-A-Z-Y. myself included. 60 years of convenience has ruined everything.
im watching the holocaust reported live thanks to MSNBC.
weve come so far from reading stories of people dying to actually seeing people die, live!
so i guess this is my hurricane entry.
i feel so much more offended and affected by this than 9/11
and bitch as i may, what the fuck did i do? donate a little bit of money the red cross?
fuck!
im 23 and i still cant adjust to how the world is.
ME ME ME!
fuck you
fuck your mother
fuck the world
hey, maybe im maladjusted... i think im real
but then again maybe everyone else is maladjusted to reality...
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