We are all so wrapped up in a facade. Warped by these ideas of perfection and sanity and education and wisdom.
We generalize too easily.
We judge too quickly.
I pity the people who raise themselves so high on pedestals of pride, for one day they will crumble and break. You raise yourselves so high above the "lowest of lows" that you do not realize that one day, when it is far too late, you will be the lowest of lows.... and nobody will be there for you but the darkest of your own self.
I pity you.
Life of a 31 Status
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As I sit here contemplating the meaning of life (as a 31 Status), I'm
mentally ticking off boxes in my checklist of things to do: Cook, check.
Eat, check. ...
11 years ago
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