Where you look back at yourself, at whatever “phase” you were in and you laugh and criticize yourself and wonder “Yeah, that was fun/gay/stupid/balls/ but I’m glad I’m _____ now.” That never stops fucking happening. You know this, right?
It’s amazing how definite people are in their “ways”, or…
We talk about social issues with vague subtexts, and pretend that we know what we’re talking about.
I only say that because you’re so good at it.
This is funny because you think your opinion is relevant.
Tim’s a twat. But I guess smoking weed and watching Requiem For a Dream whilst poorly playing a few chords of a Saosin song on an acoustic guitar gives one an eclectic taste in art and a relevant opinion on anything politically/socially mentioned.
Jesus Christ. People, it wasn’t about you, it wasn’t about tumblr, and the fact that you have a superiority complex over me is fucking pathetic. To assume I was attacking anyone in your circle of friends(of which Nick is the only one I follow because I enjoy the shit about his zombie movie) is ludicrous. I’ve already informed Nicole that it wasn’t about you guys, so at this point you’re just taking potshots at someone who doesn’t give a shit about you.
Is that everyone judges you the second they see you. Hundreds to thousands of people have judged you that you don’t even know, you have never seen, and this will continue to happen until and after you die. It’s not really wrong if you think about it.
I mean, the second you see someone you look at their clothes, their face, their attitude, their demeanor. You know what you do? You have some image of who they are in your head instantly.
THIS IS CALLED JUDGMENT.
It happens and you can’t stop it, but if you think about it, you don’t really need to.