| Jun. 5th, 2006 @ 09:01 pm Profanity Alert.... |
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Current Mood:  pissed off
Current Music: Nothing... if you can imagine
Lets make this crystal first.... I'm not better than anyone. In fact, the whole point of writing this is because I'm not. People probably think Im generally messed up, and not very good at life in general. I agree, that's true... and I make mistakes, often. And I know it. So, why do I have to zing the majority here then? Well, as it seems... People assume that because one admits to their mistakes, they are the only ones making them. People cant own up to what they do. No one is responsible for what they say, or how they act anymore. This covers a wide range, including, but not exclusively, Sluts, players, bitches, assholes, and backstabbers... What the fuck is all your problems? Why do sluts have to have everything around them? They fuck everyone, they lie about what they say, and the often hurt friends by interfering. Players do the same.. these guys who don't care who they hurt, as long as they get what they want, for as long as it suits them... And why do people get angry, or even sad, and not own up to it.. they can admit it, but they dont take any steps to make it easier on themselves. For fucks sake, people, admit you've done or felt what you have. and do something to drop it... I make mistakes, yes... but I own up to them. I try to rectify the situation I've been a partial catalyst to, and legitimately care. I've said the wrong things... I've been angrier than I should be, I've been out of line... but at least I can apologize to those I care about, and let it go if its not important... And if it is important, I dont pretend it was nothing. So many fucking people out there, and what do they care about? Either how they feel, or, what they want. And these can change one second to the next.... So, am I flawless? Hardly, But I admit my mistakes, and try to make the best of it. So, whats all you fuckers excuses? I sure hope some of you can accept responsibility for getting carried away with yourselves. In closing, if you dont care, tell someone straight up, so they know the nature of your character... if you gotta be bitchy, let it go before it turns to hate.... if you want to stab your friends, stab them to their faces, and face the music knowing you've caused the situation. |