Sunday, March 18, 2012

Uptight

A paradox – there’s no fighting against being uptight. How can you accuse someone of intolerancy? Isn’t that intolerant from you?
I mean – just as I am sitting here, I got harrased, because my soup „smells“.
What the fuck?
How is pushing someone around because they dance too little, or darken their windows too much meaningful and beneficial?
I admit, I get tired of this. And since I’m not a textbook example of goodly behaving person (I rarely do harm to others, though) I get pushed around a little too much.
Though if I think about it – why shouldn’t I be textbook example?
Well, the society I live in has quite the expectations.
And others, others just fuckin‘ hate smartasses. And they don’t care, if the smartass is really smart or just a pretender; whether the smartass is right or wrong. It’s someone who thinks that he’s better than them. And they, they don’t want to be worse. So, they tell themselves they aren’t.

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