A kid in my town recently died of a drug overdose. I heard that he died and immediately knew what caused it. Everyone is losing their minds that he is dead, and trying to convince themselves that he was the greatest thing and was taken to soon. He treated everyone he met like complete shit and robbed and stole from all of these people that are now singing his praises. How in the hell does death makes this kid a saint? Every single time one of these degenerate losers dies everyone has to have a "celebration of life". I'm sorry if you are a thieving scumbag in life you are one in death too.
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colchicine:
OMG now i want to steal that from you! They deserve it, it's not like i go around and talk shit about people i know who passed, but i do have to point out when they wont stop saying shit like "They were the most giving person" i finally lose it after the hundredth time and snidely say stuff under my breath like "Hmm.... they never gave me any of my stuff back they "borrowed."" Then of course they get pissed off. It's the truth, and we could be WAY harsher if we wanted but i try to keep quiet, those people need to be respectful and stop beating that dead horse to us when they know we weren't on good terms with the people who passed. I can only hold my tongue for so long. I don't know why they feel the need to force us to like someone we didn't in life, go grieve to other grievers and leave us out of it >:/
1akbrian:
Exactly, they asked "are you going to the service?" I say nope, and I'm the bad guy. They always ask why not, and I have to tell them I didn't like the kid when he was alive why would I go mourn with you now. He was never a friend in real life, hell not even a Facebook friend. We never hung out because I didn't like what he was about.