It’s no secret the really cynical person I am about life. I
figure the bigger city you live in, the more you become so sicken by humanity.
People find new and interesting ways to irritate the living fuck out of you.
A few things lately have gotten to me. Not anything done to
me directly. But just the unaware people in this world.
First, is this old dude at my gym. Whipping his powdered
sock around his feet. As if he was buffing them. In front of my face. Like the
dust isn’t inhaled by anyone. Not one shred of consideration or thought that
maybe, JUST MAYBE people don’t want to puff on your filthy sock. There he was
whipping away. Not only does this do nothing, you are just throwing filth into
the air. Just great.
Second, is the person who waits at the corner waiting for
the red light. I mean, so far off the curb waiting to walk, even though cars
take right turns on red. They’re so far into the road, it tempts you to just
bump them with your car. Just smash this clueless moron off the curb. Get back.
You have ZERO idea who has control of their car. The same person is that person
who take their sweet time crossing a street. They know you won’t run through
them. Their arrogance makes you want to mow them down. Would teach them a
lesson. Me? I get as far away from the curb as possible. I don’t trust drivers
on this road, why would I trust them as a pedestrian. I assume people in cars
are assholes. There was a recent story about an elderly guy standing on a train
platform being pushed into the tracks. Would that person who pushed you have
leverage if your back was against the wall? I oftentimes feel uneasy watching
these people who stand so close watching for the metro to come out of the
tunnel. Does it mean I think this person should be pushed into the tracks?
Gimme a break, if you think I think that. I just think, self-preservation would
to believe people are shitbags. I don’t give people the opportunity to be
shitbags. Your aggravation really starts when you exist in someone else’s
space. I elect to leave that person’s space as soon as possible. Keep your head
on a swivel. Believe everyone is a piece of shit. Because, deep down inside, we
are.
This weekend as I was watching the Bengals play the Saints
in New Orleans. The tight end Jermaine Gresham scored a touchdown. He was
handing the football to a woman with a Bengals jersey. Needless to say, a very
rare person in 'Nawlins. As he was handing her the ball, a Saints fan snatched the ball
from her. Not just snatched, yanked. What a piece of fucking shit. The girl
begged for the ball back, to which this “gentleman” ignored her shaking his
head. Filthy shitbag. Did he care what we thought. Nope. You would think that
the team rival who scored on your team would make you throw the ball back onto
the field or the very basic human thing is to give her the football, as it was
scored by the opposing team. He kept it. Mine, mine, mine. Thanks for reminding
us what a piece of shit people can be. Principles mean nothing. A terrible
lesson undoubtedly passed down to his kin. He will be blasted by social media.
But an idiot like him would embrace being the “bad guy.” That’s what we deal
with.
So, step away from the curb. Anticipate assholes. They will
never disappoint you.
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