I don't exactly want to be sarcastic, it just happens.
I know what you meant. Those clichés annoy me. Come on, everyone knows we shouldn't be racist. Everyone knows that we should cycle more instead of taking the car because it's better for the environment, even better for us. Everyone knows we should respect each other, be kind to each other, help each other. But in reality people just aren't capable of it most of the time. I don't think anyone actually clings to all those things at once. They just don't care, or they decided to choose themselves every once in a while because, frankly, I don't think anyone can only live to be good to others and never think of themselves, because simply they'd be the only ones and no one would ever think of them. I for one know I'm not exactly racist, but you know damn well I have trouble being nice to everyone. And there's way too much in it for me to not be part of the pollution. I know it's bad to drive a car, and I know taking off with a passenger jet is equal to 70 traffic jams. Yes, I know damn well it's bad for the environment and such. But you know, it's one of the few things in this world I actually enjoy. It gives us the opportunity to fly. I know it's wrong to think it like that, but I value my own happiness over the environment. I want a job I love to do, and the only one that fits that profile pollutes the environment like hell. Bad Merry, but Merry just loves the smell of that evil kerosine.
Oh I think about it, trust me. I know it's wrong to be so selfish. But I've tried to please others for so long, I spent my whole childhood yelling at other children stepping on ants and breaking off twigs (okay I admit I still do those things.) but at I certain point, I just don't feel like that anymore. If I don't choose myself every once in a while, no one's gonna do so and I'll live my life even unhappier than I'm doing at this point. So I sold my soul to these polluting monsters who gave me promises of doing things people aren't even supposed to do, awesome things, and even getting paid for it. I shap at people who annoy me because if I don't, they're gonna nag me until I'm so frustrated I take it out on myself.
But at the same time I don't care that the person I'm talking to has a black or white skin, or even green and purple when I'm at a fantasy fair again, so that kind of makes up for it right? ^_^" As long as they're capable of good conversation and preferably have a sense of humor. And a hint of intelligence. xD
So that's what I think of those 'beautiful meanings'. I've heard them a thousand times, I've made my decisions on them and do not wish to be bothered with them when I'm trying to have fun reading a book or watching a movie.
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