Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Your Name Was What?

I generally may sound all “get up in your grill” and crap, but I am realistically pretty fragile. Though I would never classify myself as insecure, I do tend to second guess myself when people make unnecessarily cruel comments. 

My point? I HATE MEAN PEOPLE.

PLEASE...
An ass has a purpose!!
When it comes to these folks, the only squint of rationalization I can come up with is; that mean people have no idea they are being mean.

Trust me, I've tried to gently point it out, but the only serious flaws they'll ever see are yours. So, how does one spot a classic mean person?

They'll always play the “I honestly don't have a clue what you’re talking about" card. Which is nothing more than sheer justification of their treatment of you in their own mind.

At the end of the day, I only have two words for those types of overbearing and smothering peeps. 

Shut the hell up and MOVE ON!

OK, that was seven, but you my gist.

What can I say? My apologies. Mean people drive me crazy, not to mention make me all frizzled and frazzled inside.



2 comments:

  1. Every human being who has ever lived or whoever will live has been or will be mean. There are different degrees with someone like Adolph Hitler on one end of the scale and someone like Mother Teresa on the other. We can be mean by omission or comission. The source is based on basic insecurities of one form or the other.

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  2. I'm a pretty easy going person (read wimp), and I'm nice to everyone. I was friends with a few people who were not really nice people. I mean, I was friends with them for many YEARS. Finally I realized that life was too short for it to be ruined by their friendship. I realized hanging around with people who criticized other people, gossiped, etc. was not healthy for me and I finally pulled away from them. Boy was that the best thing I ever did!

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