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just skip this entry if you're not in the mood for pissed-off ranting
whatever word i choose, it all stems from one thing� Drama the one thing i hate more than Drama is spineless assholes who create Drama because, if there were no Drama, no one would pay any attention to them. pathetic little twits who need the whole world to feel bad for them & to bend over backwards for them because they have so much Drama in their lives. oh, poor little baby. forget the fact that they create the Drama, just tell them how unfair life is & stroke their fragile egos. oh boo fucking hoo. & God help you if you don�t bend & give in to their every demand. you�ll just become the latest person who hurt them soooo much by not buying into their bullshit. you�ll also get the added benefit of seeing just how spiteful & self-centered they can be when they don�t get their way. oh, & don�t try being nice to them. if you give them a foot they�ll think they are a ruler. you want to get a reminder of just how nasty high school was, then get on their bad side. its temper tantrums that put a 4-year-old to shame. its �give me back my toys! i�m taking my ball & going home!� it is showing just how low a person will go to try to control a situation that has gotten completely out of control because of their actions. its lying & backstabbing & being hurtful & spitefulness & being the full-on example of what a jackass looks like. i�ll stop at this point & say that i�m being nice right now. i�m not saying a tenth of what i really want to say. if the person i�m talking about is smart, they�ll drop off my radar as quickly as possible. they�ll walk quietly away & not try to create any more Drama. they will move on & not stir things up any more. perhaps they may learn something from all of this & not keep creating the same Drama over & over again with different people. perhaps they can break the cycle that they are in & finally deal with their own issues, rather than projecting them onto others. perhaps they�ll finally grow up & stop acting like an angst-filled 13-year-old. perhaps they�ll just go quietly away & i�ll never have to deal with them again. that would be just fine by me. enough spouting. i�ve already spent way too much time dealing with this crap. time to get back to work. have a good night. |
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