So christmas is over, that is it, so much less satisfying than when i was a kid, sadly to say, didn't even think about it besides, hating christmas music more than i can describe. i have a job where i drive a lot, and am also in supermarkets, and both those places were flooded with christmas music and it made me want to kill myself. ( I almost just said gouge my eyes out but what would that do, it would simply just make me blind and yet still have to listen to the awful music) Anyway, i hate to sound bitter about this happy time of the year, but that kinda shit really gets to me. But this brings up an important point i have attempted to make and yet for some reason no one really understands, why is being bitter about the world such a bad thing? I mean for the most part the general population is quite unbearable, am i wrong, they are just plain awful to put up with, in cars, in bars, in stores, i don't like being around them anywhere.
Case in Point: 375 pound man, in his pajamas, on a motorized scooter, in Price Chopper, Come On! The Guy can obviously walk, and yet we are classifying him as handicapped, walking from your car to the supermarket to get the food was the last exercise he was getting. Jesus.
But this isn't to say that i don't like certain people, i love certain people, and i appreciate those do not conform to the standards of normality. These are my friends, but the rest can kinda go fuck themselves, does this make me a mean person, maybe, but i'm not really that mean, more just bitter, which brings us back to my original point, i am happy and bitter at the same time, and there seems to be no problem with that, but people seem to think that that is impossible, why?
I feel often its the only way to suffer the fools of America without truly loosing your mind. (Not to butcher an expression) So if my mixed hate is too much to understand for those of you out there simply walk into a WalMart in any town in any state in the USA, and after 3-4 minutes if you do not understand my point, or maybe if u find yourself picking out new cloths while also buying a 6 pack of rat traps, you just might never really get it, and in that case just leave me the fuck alone.
Thank You and Have a Happy New Year
Case in Point: 375 pound man, in his pajamas, on a motorized scooter, in Price Chopper, Come On! The Guy can obviously walk, and yet we are classifying him as handicapped, walking from your car to the supermarket to get the food was the last exercise he was getting. Jesus.
But this isn't to say that i don't like certain people, i love certain people, and i appreciate those do not conform to the standards of normality. These are my friends, but the rest can kinda go fuck themselves, does this make me a mean person, maybe, but i'm not really that mean, more just bitter, which brings us back to my original point, i am happy and bitter at the same time, and there seems to be no problem with that, but people seem to think that that is impossible, why?
I feel often its the only way to suffer the fools of America without truly loosing your mind. (Not to butcher an expression) So if my mixed hate is too much to understand for those of you out there simply walk into a WalMart in any town in any state in the USA, and after 3-4 minutes if you do not understand my point, or maybe if u find yourself picking out new cloths while also buying a 6 pack of rat traps, you just might never really get it, and in that case just leave me the fuck alone.
Thank You and Have a Happy New Year