Blame is the name of the game.
Transference and the infamous hand off. You want to know what the
world is lacking, try responsibility. We tell our children it is not
their fault so many times that they do not know what to do when they
are at fault. They stand their confused and look to point the finger
at somebody else. Then that remorse they are unfamiliar with turns
into anger. That anger lashes out and we get another school shot up
by some kid that everybody has something to say about then, but
nobody wanted to talk to before.
You want to fix the troubles we have
with violence? You want to deal with the fucking bullies? You want to
get this shit under control and off the news, so they can focus on
issues that would make our life better, rather then dwell on the
negative craptastic stuff that gives them ratings? What do we do? How
do we fix this shit? That is exactly what it is, a huge pile of crap.
Now this kid in Ohio will have his fame, and someone else will be
given the blame, because we are broken and like to look at the crap.
We the people have become fecalphiliacs. We are more interested in
the shit thrown on people, rather than what could be, or should be
right.
We need to change our focus, and we
need to learn to look inward. Sure some of the BS in your life comes
from the exterior, but how you address it comes from the interior.
The majority of the woes in our our existence are self generated and
self perpetrated. Rather than trying to send them somewhere they do
not belong, perhaps a little personal responsibility and involvement
in your own damn life. So rather than blame the bullies for this kid
shooting up his school, maybe blame the damn kid for making poor
judgment. Maybe we hold his parents responsible for not being a part
of their child's life enough to teach him about anger management, or
fucking being responsible with a firearm.
We are so quick to blame the guns for
killing people and cry to take them away. We blame the cheese burger
you got from the drive-thru for you fat ass, rather than the complete
lack of self control. You want to resolve the issue with bullies,
punish their fucking parents for teaching them to be hateful bigots.
Teach your kids to punch those ignorant ass hats in the nuts. Stand
up for yourself, take care of yourself, and you will understand what
it actually means to be a damn adult.
Yeah I am bit worked up about this. I
don't know if you can tell. I could rant about this topic for days,
but the end state is simple. Stop fucking handing off the blame. Take
yours and own it. Stop looking for reasons to justify your bad
behavior. If people stopped trying so damn hard to be lazy, they
could use that effort to actually do something with their life.
Bottom line own your own shit.
So you want to teach these kids that
shooting up a school is not cool, how about you show them as a
responsible role model or parent what is cool. Set the damn example,
own up to your fuck ups. Your uncle Winky beating you with a wet
noodle and locking you in the closest with a midget in a clown suit
holding double ended dildo is not why you are fucked up. Your
decision on how to deal with it is why you are fucked up. You want to
carry that baggage, carry it. Own it, its yours. However you have a
choice on what impact that is going to have on your life. You can
choose to be a victim, because that is easy. You could choose to be
an adult though, and fight back. You put that asshole in jail, or
punch him in his sack. Your call. I can tell your though I do not
like hanging with victims. I create them not celebrate them.
Yep, I am an asshole. If the role you
wanted to accept is that of a victim, don't get pissed when people
push you around and take your lunch money. I am not saying the hot
chick was asking to get raped, but I will say her getting smashed and
walking down a back alley by herself was not the best idea. She needs
to understand that ignorance does not free you from responsibility.
Stop putting yourself in the tiger cage and screaming at the
zookeeper when you get fucked up.
I have a feeling this post is going to
get me to lose a few "friends". However this is how I feel.
This is my head, my mind, and who I am. So if you're a victim, or you
get butt hurt over this, fuck off. Stop reading my writing, and don't
go get a beer with me. Keep blaming Mc Donalds for your extra chins.
Keep blaming the guns for the crimes. Keep taking and taking from the
government and bitch when they take back from you. I will sit by my
desk with a gun in reach, and keep on writing regardless of how you
you feel. Go see a therapist and don't waste your whiny ass words on
me, I will just tune them out and call you a pussy.
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