Hazard
Date: Feb 8th, 2008 10:35:32 pm - Subscribe
Mood: Driven.
Alleged Alliteration: Shooting For The Moon.
It's so messed up. The people who are at the most risk always flock to others with their same issues. And in some ways, that's good. But in others, it sucks. That is not a healthy environment.
And when you get a "best friend" with the same troubles as you, you're totally screwed. I hate to do this, but I gotta quote something that someone said to me . . .
"A sinking ship cannot save another in the same circumstances."
Well, yeah, that's true. But it's a hazard.
Why do people do this to themselves?
Seriously. The fact that we're so screwed up as a society is the reason why individuals have these troubles in the first place.
Well . . . That's not entirely fair. It also has to do with the person themselves (i.e., family history, hormones, etcetera), but if supposed "coolness" weren't based off of how poorly you treated people, that'd solve a whole bunch of stuff.
I'm sick of it, and I'm through.
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Screw You
Date: Feb 8th, 2008 10:18:23 pm - Subscribe
Mood: Free!
Alleged Alliteration: A Stone Has Been Lifted From My Heart.
Loneca
02 - 08 - 2008
Screw You
You claim to be my friend
My best one, you little snot
And you never are, in the end
So I’m through taking your gun shots
For myself, now I’ll fend
Are you done eating my garbage
Will you stop your idiocy
Or will I have to put out your harmful rage
And let you suffer in your misery
Forget the soul I put away from me in a cage
I’m so sick of being down
Because of you, all because of you
You’re the pain in which I drown
And I’ve finally figured what to do
So step aside, I’m tired of this frown
Just forget it, leave me alone
You’ve made me blind for so long
And I’m no longer your little drone
You’re the worst part of my song
And you’re being sent home
So take him, and I hope you find
What an ass he is, I hope he rips your heart out
Screw you, no longer will you toy with my mind
I no longer hear you, even as you scream and shout
Finally, I’m leaving you behind.
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Just Maybe
Date: Feb 8th, 2008 6:38:10 pm - Subscribe
Mood: Agitated!
Alleged Alliteration: Sounding Off Defiance.
You know, I am so sick of the world. Everyone is so cruel, and nobody cares. People are dying to be loved -- in other words, commiting suicide -- because of the assholes in their lives, and no one gives a damn.
Have you ever thought that if we showed a little compassion, maybe -- just maybe -- things'd be different?
Girls are starving themselves because they're not "perfect". We are a society who idolizes sex icons and worships retards who never got a real education (yeah, take that Britney Spears), and I am just plain tired of it. And the poor guys! They feel like if they don't have Orlando Bloom's four pack abs that they'll never measure up to anything.
Why do we do this to ourselves? It's insane.
And you know what? I don't buy it anymore. Pete Wentz, Kirsten Dunst, Haylee Williams . . . They're all just people. Being famous doesn't make them better than us. Being "beautiful" doesn't either. Beauty is a thing that's more than skin deep.
It shouldn't matter if you're a prep, a goth, a nerd, or an emo, just as long as you're a good person. Just be you.
Because the only thing that's going to matter when you die is who you are as a person. If you don't know who you are, how can you ever say where you're going? If you try your best to imitate someone else all your life, well, that's not really a life at all.
And what is up with all these fashion zombies? Yeah, I agree that you should want to look nice. I mean, I don't expect people to dress like the hobo off on Main Street. But good grief! What the hell is up with Billabong and Aeropostale and crap? Who wants to spend twenty freaking bucks on a pair of jeans? We, as a society, are a greedy bunch of loathesome bastards.
There are people in China right now who are starving because of us. We're usurping all of their natural resources (bamboo, their precious and little amount of farmland, rare minerals) which they need to survive, and yet we still want more.
My home wouldn't even be here if it weren't for the retarded miners who wanted to get rich quick off of gold. And it's all for nothing.
We all die. Nobody's immortal. So why should you go crazy over trying to gain wealth which will never bring you happiness?
And I'm not trying to come off as a hypocrite. I like to go to Hot Topic and snag a couple of my favorite band's latest T-shirts. I like to buy the nice pair of earrings for fourty dollars for myself. But I'm not such an asshole that I don't think of anyone but myself.
Why is humanity like this?
My language arts teacher, bless her, had us watch a very opinionated political web video called "The Story of Stuff". You can find it on your favorite search engine and watch it yourself if you want to, I highly recommend it. Well, after seeing this, I knew it was focusing on only the bad stuff, and that it's just a lot of environmentalist hype, but it was pretty disgusting. To think that we waste that much crap . . . It just makes my teeth curl.
My point is, just maybe if we all tried to be better individually, life'd be just that little bit better. And maybe it's that little bit that'd make all the world of difference. Maybe it'd make this life bearable.
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