I Sure Hate People
...as a general whole. And yeah, individually too, I suppose. There are just too many of us being idiots and it absolutely sickens me.
What's the point? Why are we all still here? To keep working and buying **** and sleeping and supporting media? To continue exploiting ourselves for the sake of consumption?
I hate being in a crowd. I hate being stuck in a conversation with someone who has absolutely no idea what they're talking about. Hell, I'm one of those people too, but at least I offer ample opportunity for the person conversing with me to shove off.
Most of all, I hate those art-school idiots who have their parents pay their way through school, living for free and experiencing "culture" and the city, yet live in the suburbs like the rest of us schmucks and think they're hot **** just because they've sunk deeper into the human hellhole than the rest of us. Worst of all, they seem to be chock full of complaints ranging from how hard their life is to how busy they are, especially in the summer when all they have to do is lounge around in the sun like a lizard and save up enough money from their mommies and daddies to go traveling through eastern Asia for the second year in a row. Wow, you saw Vietnamese people! YOU ARE SO GOD-DAMNED DEEP AND CULTURED FOR WRITING A POETRY BOOK ABROAD. PLEASE, LET ME SHELL OUT $10 FOR YOUR CRAPPY LITTLE SCENESTER HOME-STAPLED CREATION SO YOU CAN EARN EVEN MORE MONEY AND LET IT SIT IN YOUR BANK ACCOUNT FOR YOUR NEXT PRETENTIOUS JOURNEY.
Well, I suppose I digressed from my main point with that last paragraph there, so to sum it up, there are just far too many people here and every day more and more are introduced.