Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Surfeit

I've been getting so many confessions of love these past few days. Slow it down, people. Is it because it's Spring or do I just smell good these days? I'm only kidding, roll your eyes back the other way.

^this is clearly over-titrated. Freshman.

This whole time I've been going on about how people are frustrating, but maybe it's not their fault after all. I'm probably here inflicting frustration on myself because I'm spoiled and think that everyone in the world should be like... In reality, I got lucky in the fact that I met people that have nearly identical values as me and therefore have never frustrated me. While they may not be at fault, I'm not going to choose to associate myself with people that frustrate me anymore. It's not fair for me to convince them that they're frustrating and I don't have energy or patience to put up with this. I'm just kind of shocked that it's possible for people to subconsciously act like ---holes. I've always thought it was a conscious decision. I've also assumed that if people care enough it will be blatantly obvious; I might be wrong about that one too. Though if people care, being insouciant, negligent, and putting zero effort into things is a very crappy way of showing it don't you think?

"Can you ask because you're more charismatic?"
"Are you only saying that because you don't want to ask?"
"Umm..." runs away

Scoundrel. -_-

Ugh. Trabajo time.

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