Ranting Session: Don't try to Define me
Don't try to define me. I am not definable by certain terms, for I am complex. I am this, but I can also be that. I am not limited to a particular mold of bread. I am everchanging. I won't be feeling this way tomorrow, but I could still feel it again. I maybe complicated for your taste, but this is me. This is who I am. Don't try to figure me out by just hanging around for a couple of days. Don't try to pinpoint my moods, or judge my actions. Don't even think that you know me enough to tell others when I am feeling something or not. You don't know me. I am still trying to figure things out on my own, how a person as clueless as you can figure them out for me? How can you even think that by being a supposed friend, you can be patrionizing and hypocritical?You ought to listen. Learn to listen. Because if you don't know how to listen, people would never learn how to listen to you. And because if you don't listen, you'll end up saying trash, much like what you are doing now.
I hope you'd know by now not to generalize people. We aren't like the points or standards you get to formulate in that thick skull of yours! We are humans, we change, we grow, we get so complicated, it's even annoying for us! But that's who we are. If your not like that then so be it. I am not asking you to be like that. I am merely asking you to respect who a person is, and don't even think you can change him. Even if you can, YOU HAVE GOT NO RIGHT! A person is to his own, as you are to yourself. You change yourself, because in my opinion, there are A LOT of things about you that needs adjustment. Major adjustments!
Learn to listen, and keep your mouth shut. Learn to be polite, although I personally believe that should be innate. Politeness that is insincere is merely rudeness in a completely rude form. Learn to hear other people, learn to shut up. Learn to be a man. Be a man! If that's what you really are!
I am through trying to be your friend. I am finished. I don't care anymore. After this is all over, I am backing off. I don't need someone who boxes me in an idea he has created of who I am. I don't want to call a friend who considers me a mere manequin who has tempers and tantrums, and that's all that is to her. I am not like that. You are not a true friend if you think that. Obviously, you're not. Your are a plastic friend, a person who judges others. Too bad for you. Life is hard for those who sees others' flaws, while they themselves are filled with puke, and don't even realize it. They ARE the puke of society.
And a big bad "BLECH!" to the hell of them.
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