THIS IS LONG OBV, i dont see people reading it, but for my benefit of writing it down, why not.
andrew is right about people tuning out their lives and living threw objects, but the wolrd has never been nice and it hasnt changed.
disabled people as a whole were hidden away.
and who the hell said the 60s were a time of peace and flower power?
that was a movement that all these kids totally believed in because they didnt want to be like their parents who believed everything they were told.
it was good, but most of them realized, HEY this life style isnt working out, hmmm.
you think people didnt get totally abused from the flower power people. women were still shit.
40 years ago we had less choices so not everyone could live through vanity, because there wasnt much difference in things available.
people are only mean because they are insecure about themselves, its true, those kids they have to be tough and big and pick on something small and inocent to be dominant.
we call this human nature. if you can get over your insecurities you won the game.
story time:
yesterday i saw a kitten on the highway, and in new york our highways dont play, there is tons of traffic going extremely fast and no brakes.
so i see it sitting there in the left lane next to the median and i start flipping out so my mom turns around and goes back, the loop to go back is about 3 miles, we mess up and end up on the outside road to the highway, so we go back, i see it again passed out on the floor, we go again and he gone nothing on the road.
the traffic was too fast and we would have died trying to get it
we called 911 because its a traffic hazard so they have to come.
we had to go somewhere so on the way home we looped around a couple times to make sure it wasnt anywhere, we think someone really did stop and didnt give a shit and might have got it, cuz there was nothing on the road and no way to get off it.
the only person on here who knows how much i care about animals is greg. i will not kill anything for fun or because its annoying. and i will try to save anything i see hurting.
when i see slugs on the side walk i pick them up and put them in the grass cuz i know theyll get steped on.
I HATE PEOPLE WITH A PASSION.
they think they are the most special species of animal in the world.
they are not. what makes youre life more important than a forest full.
what makes your life more important then that kitten?
oh you can think? oh really.
what are you contributing?
when you dont recycle that bottle, and you just throw that shit on the floor, you are worth nothing to me, because you dont care.
the small things show how you dont value life.
more story time:
i know a girl with slight autism and she scares the shit out of me because one second shell be cute and nice and then shell turn. if you dont know she has it you think shes an evil brat. she can only have soft things in her room and she has to be locked in at night so she doesnt hurt her brother. she scares me because what are they going to do with her later on, she looks like a functioning being but shes fucking out of her mind. she can kill someone? why are the violent misunderstood let to live when they would have hurt themselves and died a long time ago. its mean, but we're always stopping the course of nature. but then again ill see how it feels when something bad happens to me and im not willing to let go.
