ASSHATS!$(%*@#$(@#)$!#!@)#
Mar. 12th, 2004 10:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
yinshubackupARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
The utter. Stupidity. of some people.
amazes me.
If I had the power, several people would be smitten where they stand.
And it's only 11 am.
>.<
I can't fathom the snobbery of some people. Do you REALIZE what a whiny, stupid, dribbling, sniffing, little slimy spineless uncompassionate selfish priggy pig you are? Your pomp and circumstance does not impress me. Nor will it impress others. And I'm not just saying that because I'm a low-class prole, although if I deigned to bless you with a whack from the clue-by-four-of life, I'm sure you would misunderstand it as such. You are a sniveling, clueless git. A digusting excuse for a human being. I wonder if it's your parents fault, and whether your siblings are as ruined as you, or your soul is just really that self-serving. I hope Life either knocks you down in the dirt soon, or takes you up into the far, high echelons of high society where you so want to be, so that you never have to step down from your pedestal and bother us in the real world again.
Why do I put up with you? Why do you follow me everywhere I go? Why do you plague me with your incessant presence?
Do you really enjoy my down-to-earth, gritty company all that much? I'm not ethereally beautiful, I'm definitely not your type (hah), and I'm definitely not a sychophant hovering around because of your riches and your golden Aura. Or do you somehow imagine that you're rubbing some of your beloved "class" off on me? Am I a pet project, are you genuinely hoping to do some social good by raising me up to your level? Is that why you are always pursuing my time and company? I can't even imagine what your reasons are, because your behavior is confusing part of the time, and repulsive the rest of the time.
Universe, are you listening? I am not this kid's mother! I did NOT take him to raise! I weary of this psuedo-relationship, it's just that it's nearly impossible to avoid him. Ugh.
Ugh ugh ugh.
I also can't stomach the blind helplessness of others who could help themselves.
Do you realize that I am putting myself through an Ivy League University, with NO help from Mummy and Daddy's bank accounts, and absolutely NO federal or private finacial aid of any sort? That's right. I'm shouldering ALL the debt, baby.
And I'm working my ass off to do it, and I believe that my investment in myself will pay off.
As Will Rogers said, "Why not go out on a limb? That's where the fruit is."
So, y'know, when I'm willing to work my ass off to survive everyday, I have very little sympathy if you won't even read a damn "money for dummies" book and help yourself out a little. Do you really want a better life, or are you just going to sit there and make excuses till you're blue in the face?
See, I'm about the getting-stuff-done, not about the making-excuses-as-to-why-i-have-to-stay-helpless. You're not helpless. Grow Up, because I am about to stop wasting my time on you.
It's too bad that I can see how everything in your life is related to the same set of character flaws, and to you they're just a bunch of separate problems that come out of god-knows-where.
And YOU, you whiny ass, lying, faithless oath breaker. You call yourself by one name and are too lazy to live up to it. It's not that hard, especially when you live in one of the most metropolitan areas in the world. There's an entire micro-economy devoted just to you. You freak out at the love-of-your-life for a simple act of ignorance, while you knowingly commit the same sins outside your home with abandon. You are spineless and foolish and blubbery and you smell bad, and you're supposed to be a professional? Your morals are corrupted and you mean well, but you don't connect meaning well with any real world action which just makes your word worthless.
Double standard much? I think so.
Pray that your god is merciful, because you're going to need it. Either stick to your blood oath, or break it and stop pretending you're something you're not.
And by the way, grow the FUCK up already. It's unseemly for a man your age to throw temper tantrums befitting any 6 year old boy.
Don't you people even come crying to me when your ass is in trouble.
I WILL have NO Sympathy for you.
NONE.
Even my mercy has limits.
Do you understand me?
capiche?
Good.
The utter. Stupidity. of some people.
amazes me.
If I had the power, several people would be smitten where they stand.
And it's only 11 am.
>.<
I can't fathom the snobbery of some people. Do you REALIZE what a whiny, stupid, dribbling, sniffing, little slimy spineless uncompassionate selfish priggy pig you are? Your pomp and circumstance does not impress me. Nor will it impress others. And I'm not just saying that because I'm a low-class prole, although if I deigned to bless you with a whack from the clue-by-four-of life, I'm sure you would misunderstand it as such. You are a sniveling, clueless git. A digusting excuse for a human being. I wonder if it's your parents fault, and whether your siblings are as ruined as you, or your soul is just really that self-serving. I hope Life either knocks you down in the dirt soon, or takes you up into the far, high echelons of high society where you so want to be, so that you never have to step down from your pedestal and bother us in the real world again.
Why do I put up with you? Why do you follow me everywhere I go? Why do you plague me with your incessant presence?
Do you really enjoy my down-to-earth, gritty company all that much? I'm not ethereally beautiful, I'm definitely not your type (hah), and I'm definitely not a sychophant hovering around because of your riches and your golden Aura. Or do you somehow imagine that you're rubbing some of your beloved "class" off on me? Am I a pet project, are you genuinely hoping to do some social good by raising me up to your level? Is that why you are always pursuing my time and company? I can't even imagine what your reasons are, because your behavior is confusing part of the time, and repulsive the rest of the time.
Universe, are you listening? I am not this kid's mother! I did NOT take him to raise! I weary of this psuedo-relationship, it's just that it's nearly impossible to avoid him. Ugh.
Ugh ugh ugh.
I also can't stomach the blind helplessness of others who could help themselves.
Do you realize that I am putting myself through an Ivy League University, with NO help from Mummy and Daddy's bank accounts, and absolutely NO federal or private finacial aid of any sort? That's right. I'm shouldering ALL the debt, baby.
And I'm working my ass off to do it, and I believe that my investment in myself will pay off.
As Will Rogers said, "Why not go out on a limb? That's where the fruit is."
So, y'know, when I'm willing to work my ass off to survive everyday, I have very little sympathy if you won't even read a damn "money for dummies" book and help yourself out a little. Do you really want a better life, or are you just going to sit there and make excuses till you're blue in the face?
See, I'm about the getting-stuff-done, not about the making-excuses-as-to-why-i-have-to-stay-helpless. You're not helpless. Grow Up, because I am about to stop wasting my time on you.
It's too bad that I can see how everything in your life is related to the same set of character flaws, and to you they're just a bunch of separate problems that come out of god-knows-where.
And YOU, you whiny ass, lying, faithless oath breaker. You call yourself by one name and are too lazy to live up to it. It's not that hard, especially when you live in one of the most metropolitan areas in the world. There's an entire micro-economy devoted just to you. You freak out at the love-of-your-life for a simple act of ignorance, while you knowingly commit the same sins outside your home with abandon. You are spineless and foolish and blubbery and you smell bad, and you're supposed to be a professional? Your morals are corrupted and you mean well, but you don't connect meaning well with any real world action which just makes your word worthless.
Double standard much? I think so.
Pray that your god is merciful, because you're going to need it. Either stick to your blood oath, or break it and stop pretending you're something you're not.
And by the way, grow the FUCK up already. It's unseemly for a man your age to throw temper tantrums befitting any 6 year old boy.
Don't you people even come crying to me when your ass is in trouble.
I WILL have NO Sympathy for you.
NONE.
Even my mercy has limits.
Do you understand me?
capiche?
Good.
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Date: 2004-03-12 09:06 am (UTC)I think you broke it.
Next time use the chainsaw, babe.
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Date: 2004-03-12 05:27 pm (UTC)Thanks. I think I will.
I just-- GRR! I get so fed up with people sometimes.
And I really do try to be patient, most of the time.
Gah!
Sorry for the Asshat Factor. There really ought to be a law (or at least an inoculation).
Re: Gah!
Date: 2004-03-12 05:30 pm (UTC)Maybe I'll become a senator or congressman, so I can sneak in society-altering bills under the public's nose without their notice.
Re: Gah!
Date: 2004-03-12 07:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-18 12:20 pm (UTC)