I probably have said this before, but it's just another bit of wisdom given to me by papa Zhang, "For you, me, anyone, you don't have problems, you are the problem". Advice that I never took in until recently.
I don't understand why, but the older I get, the more sad and pathetic I think life is. What the fuck is wrong with me? I am 21, going to be 22 soon, and among my friends, even the "men" I see more estrogen flowing than a field of dairy cow's. Some of which cry over the most stupid shit I've ever heard. I tell them they are fucking idiots, then they cry more and think I am insensitive.
Bottom line was, in everything I've seen recently... no one was doing anything wrong.
In a few days it should all blow over... and if not congratulations, you have officially grown ovaries you fucking pansy.
Again I'm the biggest hypocrite I know. I absolutely hate reading into stupid shit like this, but here I am yapping. This blog was suppose to be something to share happy thoughts and pictures of my wonderful life. But sometimes even the best of adventures needs some conflict.
On a separate note, I realized what my mom was saying these few years. I really do love to argue... I'm like a dog, whenever I get the chance to bark, I don't stop.
Anyways to all you people out there who live lives of total ignorance to other peoples problems, I envy you!
And to those that live one totally devoid of humor or excitement... No one does shit for you, do it yourself.
Goodluck and Godbless
Teddy
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