Because I am sick of idiots pretending they have it tough.

T

The quiet one

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Yeah, I've been wanting to rant about this type of shit. But frankly, I just have too much to say about these fuckfaces. It would be one hell of a tl;dr.

But you summed it all up quite nicely!

:thumbsup:
 
No, it's a satisfactory post.

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Nice post. Most of the angst of teenage youth is simply selfishness. I want, I want, I I I I, it's so easy so say. I listen to my 18 year old daughter talk, and I raised her, and I am utterly amazed how each and every sentance out of her mouth involves the words "me" or "I". It's frightening.
 
Everyone has bad parts in there life some people are whiny little shits who complain as soon as something goes wrong. It pisses me off, personally i think i had a great childhood, we didnt have much money but that woman tried her god damned best to raise me and i know i haven't let her down.

Fun facts (this is becoming more and more regular with me)

1. I've lived in more houses then I'v lived years and whats more Im damn proud, im currently in my 17'th home :cool:
 
Thanks, the next thing that gets stuck in my craw (and might possibly interest you... :rolleyes: ), I'll be sure to speak up about. I'm new to forums, and enjoy reading the threads more than writing in them, mostly. I wish I had more valid things to offer, but I'm not going to be like 99.9% of the newbies who come here and pollute the threads with blather just so they can rack up post counts and look "experienced."
 
To some extent, yes. But for the most part, you can't choose what family to be born into, where, when, etc.

If you have the oppertunity to have a good life, then yes, you can make it happen or you can screw it up.

If you were born in Maradi, Africa, then you have no choice but to have a crappy life, even if you tried to best.
 
As the old saying goes: "Life's not fair... unless you're born into the right family."

I had a pretty easy childhood. Outside of school, that is. School's something I won't get into. :happysad:

I once knew a kid who's mom bought him a Ford Mustang for his birthday, and he got mad at her because it was an automatic transmission.

Boo fucking hoo. My parents taught me one thing: If you want something, work for it. If you're too lazy to work, you don't belong on this earth, and should burn in a fiery pit of fiery burning fire.

That is all.
 
Right, Jugular.

But life is also what you make of it.

If one is born into a "shitty" life, they can still enjoy the small things if they aren't too worried about pittying themselves and trying to make everyone else pity them.

Family, friends, love, relationships, accomplishment.

Material things help one enjoy their being. But there is a whole hell of alot more to happiness than material objects.
 
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