I'm sick of the melodramatic emonoid bullshit that goes on in social networking sites. I know most people are so busy concealing their pain in the real world, and online is about the only place they can surrender to the illusion that people actually pay attention to them when they rant about their lives. Why must some people constantly insist on being so goddamn depressing, though? I know, I know, if you can't get into the school or win the job or be with the person you want, why even go on LIVING in this meaningless hollow existance (sic), right??!?!?!?!?!!! I know you must feel life is little more than a seemingly endless series of terrible tragedies, but surely you can send your doom and gloom to the backseat for a few moments and pull something positive out of your ass now and then, even if it's just a polished turd.
It's a beautiful evening. Once I grab a shower I'm off to Waimea to hit the supermarket and enjoy a little walk in the woods. Thank goodness it's so easy to at least physically escape from what irritates me.
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On a separate trail, at a different time, in the opposite direction, wondering
Paws, reflect
- Timberwolf
- Here is my space to discuss what's on my mind, muse philosophically and sardonically, and rave or rant about the things that make me happy or piss me off.
1 comment:
Thank god is right...sounds like fun anyhow! *smiles and teasingly bumps you as she runs past*
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