Some people are so god damn sad. I mean everyone has problems and pain but jesus, just the fact that you have access to clean water is such a luxury.
You can't say anything to them because they get butt hurt and justify reasons for their own perpetual sadness. It is pathetic. I am not a happy go lucky person, in fact I am a pessimist and a cynic. But I know that I have it good. I have it really fucking good. I am not bound to a wheel chair, I am in relatively good health, I have insurance, great friends, I am not deformed or mentally retarded. I have an internet connection and even if i was starving, I could easily steal something from a supermarket. I have the clothes on my back and the ability to read. I have a roof over my head.I don't live in Syria. I don't live in fear of being killed by malnutrition or dehydration. Both my parents are still alive. I am not in destitute poverty in a third world country. I have never had a gun in my face. I have a car and a dog. I have a fucking ipod which has all my music right there. RIGHT IN THE PALM OF MY HAND. I could go on and on and I am sure you all could too. Most of you at least.
We all have bullshit to deal with, without bad shit we would be unable to perceive good shit. So if anything we should even be thankful for the cruelty of this existence because the contrast allows us to feel any and all things good. I have never expected shit to just fall in my lap or always things work out for the best. Life simply isn't like that. Sitting around feeling sorry for yourself changes nothing. And exploiting your own problems and depression for attention is disgusting.
I don't mean to belittle anyone's suffering, but just the fact you woke up today is a fucking miracle.
Anyway, I don't mean to be a dick or anything just some thoughts.
You can't say anything to them because they get butt hurt and justify reasons for their own perpetual sadness. It is pathetic. I am not a happy go lucky person, in fact I am a pessimist and a cynic. But I know that I have it good. I have it really fucking good. I am not bound to a wheel chair, I am in relatively good health, I have insurance, great friends, I am not deformed or mentally retarded. I have an internet connection and even if i was starving, I could easily steal something from a supermarket. I have the clothes on my back and the ability to read. I have a roof over my head.I don't live in Syria. I don't live in fear of being killed by malnutrition or dehydration. Both my parents are still alive. I am not in destitute poverty in a third world country. I have never had a gun in my face. I have a car and a dog. I have a fucking ipod which has all my music right there. RIGHT IN THE PALM OF MY HAND. I could go on and on and I am sure you all could too. Most of you at least.
We all have bullshit to deal with, without bad shit we would be unable to perceive good shit. So if anything we should even be thankful for the cruelty of this existence because the contrast allows us to feel any and all things good. I have never expected shit to just fall in my lap or always things work out for the best. Life simply isn't like that. Sitting around feeling sorry for yourself changes nothing. And exploiting your own problems and depression for attention is disgusting.
I don't mean to belittle anyone's suffering, but just the fact you woke up today is a fucking miracle.
Anyway, I don't mean to be a dick or anything just some thoughts.
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gcash:
Pfft... pretty much every day almost, I say to myself "I'm fucking OUT of Ocala!" It only gets better from there.
graziento:
This is the best thing I’ve read in years. Thank you for expressing this...I never comment ever, but this was so refreshing to read I felt I needed to chime in for once