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What is life? For some people it’s social, for me, not so much. I’m not a social person. I’m that kid you make fun of every day because he gets so mad about it. I have tried to change and make myself fit to “your” view of what’s “in.” I’ve found that you want to use me, like I’m some kind of tool. I’m your entertainment, I make you laugh. I’m supposed to shrug it off because it’s all just a joke? A joke?! Jokes are funny and people laugh at them; what this is is you making up for your pitiful life by taking it out on me. You want to make yourself feel good about yourself so you kick everyone else in the face. We all do it, regardless of age, gender, race, or upbringing. What a pitiful species we are. They call us civilized; we have advanced things and whatnot, but really, are we civilized? Our entertainment is bringing other people to the point that they just want to lay down and cry. Our entertainment is killing other people’s joy. Our entertainment is retarded. Apparently, we’re supposed to “Treat thy neighbor as thy friend” according to the Bible, but with friends like those, who needs enemies? I guess you people that I’ve just described are friends; you gang up to make others feel like absolute crap. I’m disgusted with people like you. People like you are the reason that society is going to “Hell in a handbasket.” Good day!
