I hate people.

Originally Posted by vemp

I guess everyone reaches a point in their life where they feel like this. You feel everything's wrong, the world's fucking with you, Jesus is fucking you in the ass, and God watches gleefully. The people around you don't make sense, you don't make sense, yet you think you make sense more compared to the people around you. So you try to find an answer, you seek clarification, an explanation for the things happening around you. You ask people, ask wisdom, ask for anything they can share to lighten this sack of shit you've been carrying around. Your travel takes you to places you've never been to, people you didn't knew existed, creatures so vile you wish you didn't bend down to pick up the soap. And after years and years of endless questioning, you finally find the answer. You realize what's wrong. You realize the cause of the overflowing shit. You realize it was you. Sucks to be you.

Quick question: Why?
Because he expects more from people?

Jam it back in, in the dark.