It’s not that I hate people, I just don’t like them. Or more correct I don’t respect their choices in life, which then again leads to me not respecting them at all. What agitates me the very most is the fact that all people, including myself, have the CHOICE to eithter do good or do bad. For instance, you can buy you girlfriend a flower instead of cheating on her. You can help someone out, even if they don’t expect it. ...but we keep choosing the wrong one! This is a phenomenon that I just can’t comprehend. Why can’t there be peace and love? No, we have to f*** everything up, and then regret our choices when it’s too late.
But hey on the bright side, there are no repercussions, so why care? You can be a scumbag all day long, yell and be mean, and there are no repercussions. You can cheat and lie, ans scam your way though life. Maybe kill and rape, and get away with it. You even get respect for being an asshole, people fear you. And by being nice you only get stepped on. So why care, why even care??
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