I try to be nice, and I am, I try to ignore their immature acts, and I do, I try to forget that they’re there, but I cant. Everywhere I go, many people annoy me with their “like omg’s” and “whatevers”. If only they developed a more useful mind, then used it, I could get along with them. A true get along, not the fake one I put on all the time. *ugh* Its like no matter what I do, theres only going to be some people who I can get along with. And not once has it been a prep, nor jock. Which doesn’t surprise me. If I were to get along with a prep or jock i’d shoot myself. I can’t stand how fed up they are with themselves, and think they’re so good and cool because they’re athletic. I’ll stop my moaning and bitching and complain to someone else now. Fare Well til’ next time.
Am I annoyed by people as much as you are…?
March 30th, 2001 | darkness
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I agree totally.I next time some prep bitch comes up to me with an “I broke a nail”, I swear Ill kill her with any nearby weapon of desire.I cannot believe society WANTS you to act like that *shudders* I have never got along with a prep (or jock for that matter),Mainly because they’re scared of me, I usually hiss @ them though they giggle at that and say “Do that again”. Is there anyway to get away from these self-centered absent-minded people?Fare well
Smash ‘em, smash ‘em good. When i talk to ppl like that the voice on my shoulders start acting up. The one on the left say ‘killll’, the one on the right say ‘kill them and eat them’.
Have you read the novel The Catcher in the Rye? The main character feels exactly the same way about all who are phony. He is deeply annoyed by this, but seeks solace in trying to protect things that are pure and innocent. His sister keeps his sanity just long enough for him to realize that he must return home; where he was then sent to a psychiatric hospital — I don’t suggest venting through violence, but rather, finding some meduim or some sub-world where they don’t exist with you. Ignore them; feel PITY for them because they do not understand reality enough to be able to escape from it. Don’t let them get to you, because they’re too ignorant to even bother with trying to explain to.
The thing of it all is this. You all are lucky that those types of people are around and are lucky that society rejects what you all are about. Face the truth and stop lying to yourself and friends. You like who you are and like being an outcast of society. At the same time, Liking the attention from it all. Yes, Society is a sad group of phony people dwelling on the fact that they are better than you. Then again, You also think the same thing. This is a good thing. It keeps that whole separation factor in place. If there is no separation, You are a part of the society. You all become the same. Which none of you want. Quit fooling yourselves.
~Pun is Fun~
i agree with you on everything, except maybe the athlete thing. im sure youre aware that not all athletes are jocks, and some people who play sports arent even athletic. just checking “heh heh.”
i asked my parents once whether they would rather i wore black and was smart or was stupid and wore abercrombie and that shit and they said they would prefer i was stupid. someday theyll all regret it. carpe noctem
I agree wholeheartedly! It’s something like the old saying “I don’t suffer from insanity, I quite enjoy it.”
I like the certain feeling of superiority I get just knowing that I can construct a sentence in decent English without using valley-girl-type-ebonics. Somehow, that makes it all worth it. I usually laugh at most of their antics…..
Meh…..
*floats off on her light grey Arab*
That’s too bad for you… my parents like my uniqueness, and my goth/skater/undefinable tendencies in dress. They also support my opinion that uniforms are a bit of a pain to have to wear every day to school. I think they’re glad that I don’t wear makeup or particularly revealing clothes…. I agree with the athletic thing, too. I’m really into Dressage and Jumper with my horsie, so training him (lunging, riding), grooming him, feeding, watering, and mucking out his stall all keep me in good shape. I also have to bike a fair ways there and back, as well as bike/skateboard in the opposite direction to work, where I pretty much run around all day to get things done. I’d play rugby if I didn’t have glasses, and I’d run track again, if I didn’t have asthma… not much else interests me, though.
*runs off about ten steps, then collapses*
I’ve read that book, and i must say your beliefs are one and the same with mine. I agree thoroughly, one thought though, i believe ignorance comes from ignoring, take what you can and deal with it. Everyone is not this stereotypical type you’ve all labeled them, in fact some of them would get along with you if you both choose to see each others common interests.. yes, not everyone is worth your time… i don’t put up with cut downs or meaningless information but i don’t ignore one whole group because of looks or what they say just because it is not in the same text as what i say hope you see what i mean….
~More meaning-less-ness from your ungrateful friend Verrückter~
‘The Catcher In The Rye’ is a genius book. Holden is like a teenage Pat Bateman.
Although I don’t agree with your labels, most of the people that you described wouldn’t know the correct way to assemble a simple sentence. However, maybe if you get to know some of the intelligent ones, you’ll find out that they’re not so bad. I know several “jock” and “prep” people who have a decent IQ and will actually have a meaningful conversation with me. Not everyone fits into their “assigned role”, you might be surprised.
It is frustrating to listen to the meaningless babble day after day though. We’ll just have to deal with those that won’t be able to make it if they didn’t have the mall. I agree that I am perfectly fine with being the “weird one” or “psycho” as long as I know that once they get out in the real world and actually have to use their minds to function, I will be superior:)
My parents also agree that they would much rather me dress in my baggy, black, odd clothing, than look like I just came out of a strip club. At least we can agree on that:)
HaHA couldn’t agree more with the whole jock prep thing.they over ran my school i hate people like that their so ….malibu barbie they make me sick!
i agree whole heartedly then you got the thug wanna bes with “dawg and cuzand nigga” i just wanna shoot them till my clips empty