People Suck
now this isn't a short story, but, what the hell.
People suck. And I think I can assume that I have justification in my said statement. I divide humans into two classes. People and persons. They’re the guys and girls who befriend you before make judgements about your personality and character. These are nice, caring, personable humans. Then there are the people. People are, yes you guessed it, the exact opposite of persons. Judgmental, temperamental and above all, they sweat the small things. Sometimes I even think they enjoy causing problems for themselves.
You can find people anywhere. At school, at home, at work and even on vacation. And they’re very easy to point out. They’re usually the people who are either pretending to be deranged, psycho, or enjoy making people feel bad for them. You can not say that you have never met a people before. If you don’t understand, here’s an example.
“My mom and dad only got me a Mazda, and then when they left, I tried to slit my wrists. Feel bad for me.” Or the,
“I’m going to throw a toaster in the bathtub while I’m in it. That way people won’t think I’m just a dumb jock.”
I only have one thing to say to people like you. And please don’t take this the wrong way.
If you want to die so bad, do it and get it over with!
I’m sorry if you think that you have a poor lifestyle, and things are so bad for you, but you have got to realize that there are people stuck in worse problems than the one your in. For example, take the People who served military time so your parents could afford to get you that nice present. Most of the time they come back mental scared with shell shock, or maybe even, missing a limb. And what’s worse, they don’t get the honor and the recognition they deserve. They are forced to live in a veteran society, where they are rarely visited and never receive an ounce of relieve or respect from the ones they fought to protect.
If you think that’s a little off base, lets bring it closer to home. I know people who live in a place that they can’t call home. In a place where they don’t even have a bed to sleep on. Whose parents could care less where or what they go or what they do, as long as there are away from them.
Or how about the kids who don’t have food? There’s a token Idea! Those kids who have to go to the food pantries, and get the food stamps, and free lunch at school, that’s if there parents care enough to sign them up for it. What about them?
So next time you complain about what’s wrong with your life, yea It may be bad, but put it into perspective.