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| where did the good go?So about an hour or so ago I was watching Carlos Mencia, as some of my friends know I'm not a big fan of his. But right now his comedy isn't what's annoying me, his commercials are, and all commercials on Comedy Central. During his show, which was somewhat political humor and an address of modern stereotypes sort of deal, the network played commercials for four things: Natural Male Enhancement, Erectile Dysfunction, Beer, and Girls Gone Wild. I'm appalled and disgusted and pretty pissed off. I mean, think about it, the network is sending a subliminal message; "Yes, you can question society and hate it, but we don't want you thinking too hard. Instead look at some tits! And while your at it, here's something to help out your small dick problem." I don't freaking get it. With all the money and research we are putting towards a guy's dick size and how to get more realistic feeling breast implants, you would think we would have gotten somewhere in the fight against HIV/AIDS or cancer. You guys remember those diseases right? The one's that are killing people every freaking hour? Last time I checked, noone died from their penis being too small or not able to get up. But no, let us throw all our research money into industries so that Hugh Heffner can keep it going like the energizer bunny. It's a much more worty cause. Let us all support the barely legal girls as they aspire to be porn stars only to learn later in life that they can't walk down the street with their heads held high. Let the fun times begin. Screw morals, decency, and dignity. What do you think we are? Civilized?
love today.
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| home again, home againi've realized i usually only update when i'm either deliriously happy or insanely pissed off. right now i'm neither. just eating some mac&&cheese. insomniac love. | | |
| rationalized anger.why is it that girls are so fake, bitchy, and just straight up vicious?
i used to think that i could trust the majority of my friends.
bullshit.
i'm done with her shit and i'm happy i don't have to see her in five days.
i'm so fucking sick of this that it makes me retch.
no love.
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| do you see what i see?"But you have so many friends!"
Whatthehell?
So today I told a friend of mine that I was feeling lonely. And she responded with the exclamation above. I almost smacked her. Somehow people get this misconception that since I am friendly with a lot of people that they are my friends. I don't think that at all. I have, on a good day, maybe five or six good friends that I can constantly talk to without feeling self-conscience. It's not that I don't want more 'friends' but you've got to see where I'm coming from. Everywhere I go, it seems like someone is stealing somebody's boyfriend, or calling somebody a bitch, or making fun of her only to call her your friend later on. I don't understand it, and I honestly have no interest in being a part of it. Maybe it depends on your definition of friend. Maybe you think that a friend is someone that you consistently kick in the face, but is still there for you to borrow money from. To me, when you give the title of friend to someone it makes you liable to always be there for them, but they have to be there for you as well. Friendships are mutual relationships. Not parasitic ones. But whatever, when I said I was lonely, I didn't say it to get a response; I was just stating a fact. I felt lonely that day, and even if I had a million friends, it wouldn't have made me feel any better. Sometimes people feel things, and there's nothing that can make it better. I don't mean to be a downer everyone, it's just been a weird couple of weeks for me.
french love.
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| whatthehellwhatthehellwhatthehellhe only laughed and i got the stupid feeling again. i really can't do another relationship, but the stupid thing won't go away.
shit!
universal love.
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