Monday, July 9, 2012

Discipline.

That kind of shallow thinking just disgusts me. Arguing that people can't possibly be any different from you is insulting to me. You do realize that you're calling me a liar right? That you actually doubt my existence and the existence of some of the best people I've ever known? You think that imagining that no one could be more disciplined than you is somehow a virtue? And you call me close minded and naive when you don't know what you're talking about clearly. How is it someone could honestly say to me that there is no such thing as a good person and then turn around and call ME inexperienced?! Good gravy which of the two of us hasn't lived in the world long enough?!
You think I don't know about consequences and temptations? You think I never fought against things that were bad for me because I am smart enough to know what's best? You're a fool and your weakness and cowardice and judgmental high-and-mighty attitude are so unattractive I don't know how you can look at yourself. You know one time you said to me that men and women could never be friends. That men always want something from them. You said this to ME. YOUR FRIEND? A GIRL? What kind or moron are you? Trying to send me some kind of pathetic signal? Then years later we have THIS blessed conversation where in it you tell me I can't really be who I am. ME. I'M SITTING RIGHT HERE YOU BIG BIGOTED MORON.

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