Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Nope. It's you.

Seriously. It is you. No one else, just you.

You are the fundamental problem.

People don't like you because they have a problem, and the problem is you.

They are tired of it being only about you.
They are tired of you never thinking about anyone but yourself.
They are tired of you always blaming everyone else for your shortcomings.
They are tired of you making everyone else look bad with your crazy behaviour.
They are tired of you always trying to be the star of the show.
They are tired of your laziness and irresponsibility.
They are tired of you treating them like a second thought.
They are tired of you wanting them to treat you like a priority.

In short they are tired of YOU.

Get over yourself and return to the real world.

That is all.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Pots and Kettles

Lately I have been noticing an interesting trend where people would want to condemn someone publicly for the same behaviours and acts that they are committing privately.

I know that double standards are the norm in this day and age, but it still surprises me that people can be such hypocrites. My mind is amazed at how quickly people are willing to throw each other under a bus in order to keep the spotlight off of themselves. Or how easily they will tell someone "you shouldn't do that" when they know they are sitting at home or in the streets doing the same thing.

What I think irks me the most about it all is the fact that they act as though no one realises what they are doing, or if people realise it that for some reason it is to be over looked and we should all just play along with the farce. Really? Really? I call bull on that whole notion.

That is all.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Back on the Block

Welp, it has been a hot minute since I have been on here, but there is just too much foolery going on and I can no longer hold my peace and be still. I also do not have a piece of steel to take folks out with so...

Right back into the fray we go.

To my next door neighbour's kids: SHUT UP!!! Take a damn paxil and calm the hell down. Are y'all doing River Dance over there? Sheesh.

To Mr. Softee Ice Cream man: Really? Really? Was it even 55 today?

To the females of the world (and especially Brooklyn): You ain't fooling nobody. If you were in an accident your own momma wouldn't be able to identify you cause of all the fakeness going on. There is nothing wrong with fixing yourself up nice, but the Barbie look is not the business.

To the church folk: You need Jesus.

That is all.

For now.