At some point in the last few weeks, my life has become a permanent rant. I would like to point out that I am generally a very easy going person, but lately my contempt for humanity has been provoked needlessly, and I do hate being needled.
I also need a whole new group of friends, because the ones I have are rubbish. Well, not rubbish exactly. More contemptible, back-stabbing, cowardly, self-absorbed sorry excuses for human beings.
I say this in part because I fear I may be becoming incredibly hard to get along with. Or maybe I'm right. It's getting to that odd stage where I really don't know. All I see around me are mutually abusive individuals with both eyes on what they stand to gain. It's beginning to get to me.
I'm not saying I'm surprised. I just don't really understand what's wrong with people, why there is this need to go out and hurt.
I also need a whole new group of friends, because the ones I have are rubbish. Well, not rubbish exactly. More contemptible, back-stabbing, cowardly, self-absorbed sorry excuses for human beings.
I say this in part because I fear I may be becoming incredibly hard to get along with. Or maybe I'm right. It's getting to that odd stage where I really don't know. All I see around me are mutually abusive individuals with both eyes on what they stand to gain. It's beginning to get to me.
I'm not saying I'm surprised. I just don't really understand what's wrong with people, why there is this need to go out and hurt.