I think we have forgotten one of the two messages on this site. Everyone is asking how to get this girl, what is a good C+F but no one remembers to ask... What's left for me to do? Am I a man? Have I accomplished my mission?
It's all about girls nowadays. We forgot about becoming men. Bettering ourselves. Becoming quality people.
Humans are weak. So pathetically weak. The only thing they have mastered so far is monkey see monkey do. Adaptability. Rarely proven to deserve the beauty of this world.
Things will always be as you want them to be. Ultimately, you will know everything because you think you know everything. There will be no more change because you believe there is no need to despite a visible problem. We're good at running away you know? All our lives we run... But it's coming. You can ignore it. Yes, you are ignoring it. But it will get you.
We try to be unique. It is the time of free will. You are different from me and I from the next. We can dress however we want. We can eat whatever we want. We can buy whatever we want. Tomorrow, remember to look around you and give me an approximative percentage of people wearing jeans. But some are light blue... and others dark.. Some have stripes... errr.. Jeans? Yes; period. Sheep mere sheep. I suppose you've heard. You're just copying the flavor of the month. And you don't even want to admit it. As I said, denial until the end. Who could dare challenge your great ego? Who dares compare themselves to you? You run. Run far away but realise you haven't gotten anywhere. Riddles riddles riddles. Respect your opinion? Never.
You have tools at your disposal, but these tools are pathetic. Namely emotion. You have no ****ing idea how to use your emotions so they just fly over the place. Girl didn't give eye contact? You frown. Girl slaps your butt, day goes upwards. Someone dissed your hat? Bad day. How... pointless? Everyday you try hard to make it different from the last. No, not consciously. But everyday you are trying to do something, ANYTHING to make it different.
You feed the very fires that consume you. Jerks, AFCs, Don juans even. You run from your insecurities and then proceed to fuel them with more and more material. And you don't care. Life is perfect. Ofcourse it is. You just blinded yourself to everything you fear. To every weakness you possess, you created a screen. A filter. Your ideas are right and everyone else is wrong.
Enough rambling.
You are just there. Your lack of worth is depressing. You would think that out of 6 billion people some would have significant value. I have no need to respect you. Your opinions are worthless. I've already heard them. Does that not surprise you? Everyone has the same exact thought process as you! And guess what; You also all came to the same conclusions! Now here are people you can relate to. People just like you.
You like to think you are important. You like to think that you matter and make a difference. That's peachy. Why do you think so?
Awww sh*t. Do you feel that? That hole...? Answer the question. Right now, answer the ****ing question. Do you feel a pathetic argument but trying to back it up with emotions like anger? Yeah, emotions in a logical reasoning definatly make your point stand out.
.
You don't want power. You don't have control. These are notions that scare the **** out of you. You don't want to step out of your cocoon because the world would destroy your every preconception. You would be reduced to nothing. Those of us who seek to make a difference can not possibly afford to remain blind to the reality of things.
Have you ever destroyed somebody? I mean, utterly destroyed somebody? It's quite simple. Remove what they stand on and they are reduced to nothing. You completly fear that power. You're afraid of losing what you have because you think it is everything. It is nothing. Nothing more than a door keeping you away from what is really to become of you. People will only change when they've got nothing left.
You've handed so many people a stick with which to beat you. I could go to school tomorrow and destroy everybody needing to be destroyed. But they wouldn't understand. You wouldn't understand. You're not ready to understand.
There aren't two sides to a story. There aren't two right answers. There's a right answer and a wrong answer. Stop looking at the world with extenuating circumstances. A 12.99 is not 13. She's in or she's out. There are no doubts and there is no room for emotion in decisions. They only desperatly attempt to conceal insecurities by creating new ones. Reassure yourself. You're a Don Juan. You're above the weakness I am talking about. Laugh at the poor fools who suffer. You're worse off then than are. Because you know of the problem but you still choose to deny it.
Jeez, what the deuce is the freaking message and why all the riddles? Why always being an asshat?
I am happy. You are not. I ask you if you are happy. You tell me you are and give me x reasons why. Who are you trying to reassure? To whom are you trying to prove something. That is the problem.
You have forgotten to who you owe your allegiance. To yourself. You are to prove yourself only to yourself. Not to the outside viewer. Your fate is solely determined by you. But you run.
You run from yourself.
It's all about girls nowadays. We forgot about becoming men. Bettering ourselves. Becoming quality people.
Humans are weak. So pathetically weak. The only thing they have mastered so far is monkey see monkey do. Adaptability. Rarely proven to deserve the beauty of this world.
Things will always be as you want them to be. Ultimately, you will know everything because you think you know everything. There will be no more change because you believe there is no need to despite a visible problem. We're good at running away you know? All our lives we run... But it's coming. You can ignore it. Yes, you are ignoring it. But it will get you.
We try to be unique. It is the time of free will. You are different from me and I from the next. We can dress however we want. We can eat whatever we want. We can buy whatever we want. Tomorrow, remember to look around you and give me an approximative percentage of people wearing jeans. But some are light blue... and others dark.. Some have stripes... errr.. Jeans? Yes; period. Sheep mere sheep. I suppose you've heard. You're just copying the flavor of the month. And you don't even want to admit it. As I said, denial until the end. Who could dare challenge your great ego? Who dares compare themselves to you? You run. Run far away but realise you haven't gotten anywhere. Riddles riddles riddles. Respect your opinion? Never.
You have tools at your disposal, but these tools are pathetic. Namely emotion. You have no ****ing idea how to use your emotions so they just fly over the place. Girl didn't give eye contact? You frown. Girl slaps your butt, day goes upwards. Someone dissed your hat? Bad day. How... pointless? Everyday you try hard to make it different from the last. No, not consciously. But everyday you are trying to do something, ANYTHING to make it different.
You feed the very fires that consume you. Jerks, AFCs, Don juans even. You run from your insecurities and then proceed to fuel them with more and more material. And you don't care. Life is perfect. Ofcourse it is. You just blinded yourself to everything you fear. To every weakness you possess, you created a screen. A filter. Your ideas are right and everyone else is wrong.
Enough rambling.
You are just there. Your lack of worth is depressing. You would think that out of 6 billion people some would have significant value. I have no need to respect you. Your opinions are worthless. I've already heard them. Does that not surprise you? Everyone has the same exact thought process as you! And guess what; You also all came to the same conclusions! Now here are people you can relate to. People just like you.
You like to think you are important. You like to think that you matter and make a difference. That's peachy. Why do you think so?
Awww sh*t. Do you feel that? That hole...? Answer the question. Right now, answer the ****ing question. Do you feel a pathetic argument but trying to back it up with emotions like anger? Yeah, emotions in a logical reasoning definatly make your point stand out.
.You don't want power. You don't have control. These are notions that scare the **** out of you. You don't want to step out of your cocoon because the world would destroy your every preconception. You would be reduced to nothing. Those of us who seek to make a difference can not possibly afford to remain blind to the reality of things.
Have you ever destroyed somebody? I mean, utterly destroyed somebody? It's quite simple. Remove what they stand on and they are reduced to nothing. You completly fear that power. You're afraid of losing what you have because you think it is everything. It is nothing. Nothing more than a door keeping you away from what is really to become of you. People will only change when they've got nothing left.
You've handed so many people a stick with which to beat you. I could go to school tomorrow and destroy everybody needing to be destroyed. But they wouldn't understand. You wouldn't understand. You're not ready to understand.
There aren't two sides to a story. There aren't two right answers. There's a right answer and a wrong answer. Stop looking at the world with extenuating circumstances. A 12.99 is not 13. She's in or she's out. There are no doubts and there is no room for emotion in decisions. They only desperatly attempt to conceal insecurities by creating new ones. Reassure yourself. You're a Don Juan. You're above the weakness I am talking about. Laugh at the poor fools who suffer. You're worse off then than are. Because you know of the problem but you still choose to deny it.
Jeez, what the deuce is the freaking message and why all the riddles? Why always being an asshat?
I am happy. You are not. I ask you if you are happy. You tell me you are and give me x reasons why. Who are you trying to reassure? To whom are you trying to prove something. That is the problem.
You have forgotten to who you owe your allegiance. To yourself. You are to prove yourself only to yourself. Not to the outside viewer. Your fate is solely determined by you. But you run.
You run from yourself.
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