I hate you all. Yep, I'm talking to you. Don't take offense, some people hate broccoli. But if we all got down to the nidy gritty I wouldn't be alone in that statement. We just dont want to admit it or accept it. We all pretend. Why? When I meet you on the street 99 times out of 100 I want nothing to do with you, however society says I should engage in a conversation with you about something I could care less about only if I tried.... really hard, like put in work. It's like when you are looking at something on youtube and you have the option to skip the latest t-mobile commercial.
"Who says something like that, they hate everyone"? I do. I don't have the time nor the inclination to waste my time talking about the insignificance of your life. And don't get me wrong, my life is no more significant than yours; I just really don't care, I just have the balls to say it. So the next time you are enjoying, whatever it is you enjoy on youtube, don't skip that state farm commercial and feel me.
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