prozackk:

I hate the fact of tumblr having people that support cutting.

I hate the fact that there is always someone somewhere who supports cutting, who incites suicide, who is a misogynist, who is a rapist, who is homophobic, who is racist, who is a xenophobe, who is dumb because he chooses not to be educated, who relies on praying for god and everything will be allright when we all know that miracles don’t fall from the sky, who don’t support their child’s dreams, bullies who keep beating kids and stuffing them into lockers. Of girls who help others how to vomit, how to feel full without eating. I hate stereotypes and labels. I hate killers and robbers and the politicians who have no respect for those under them. I hate that the rich keep getting richer and the poor lose even more money. I hate Pimps, who hook girls on heroin, so they can’t go away. I hat child abuse, human traffic, slavery, and that people still kill babygirls in China because they will have babies in the future and therefore China will have even more gazillions of people. I hate parents who let their kids eat all the hamburgers, fries and sodas they want. Who let their kids get obese and die early than what they should have. I hate that looks will always be so damn important. I hate parents who abandon children on the street. at least leave the baby in a hospital or church, don’t put the kid inside a dumbster. I hate those who look at beggars as if they were dirty dogs. The corporate business man who  go to lunch in their fancy suits and they are supposed to be adults and all they do is talk about money and ahahah the new pool, and don’t say a word about anything really important. I hate that people have to fight about oil, territories and religion. Holy war my ass. I really hate when someone steals another person’s wallet. Their documents are there. You know how long and how boring is to have all of that remade, and get new ones and so on. And that favourite photo of his wife who already died was there.  and their money was in there. and they don’t know if the money inside was just some change, or if it was all that guy had to buy bread and milk so he has something to eat for the rest of the week, or if it’s a higher ammount, some assume the person simply has a lot of money. That can be someone’s paycheck. Money that is supposed to feed a family of four. You don’t have money?, go steal from the rich, don’t steal from the people who ride the same bus as you do. I hate the stares that close minded people give to those who  have tattoos or piercings or simply a different hair cut. I hate that some people makes us feel like losers on purpose. I hate that some guy was just cheated by his wife. I hate that somewhere people are starving and somewhere else a restaurant is throwing tons of good food away.

I hate a lot of shit. But I love many things as well.

so yeah… and pretend I have a brooklyn accent while saying all of this. It makes it funnier and cooler.

Source: prozackk