The human psyche is the most unexplored, and the most disturbingly interesting topic of the universe. What are people? Why do we think the way we do? Is it the mental capacity, or the situations and conditions, that lead to opinions and mindsets? Why the hell am I asking so many questions! -_- Because 42. #Win
Nursery rhymes (ok, no. Powerpuff Girls.) told us that girls are made of Sugar, Spice and everything nice, and guys are made of Slugs, Snails and Puppydog Tails. Then please someone, explain this to me. WHY THE F*@# ARE FEMALES SO MESSED UP? WHY is drama such an integral part of people's life? WHY do the male race appear to be much more sorted out than us? WHY CAN'T EVERYONE JUST GET THEIR PRIORITIES STRAIGHT? Why can't I? Why can't we all?
I am asking too many, seemingly unconnected and irrelevant questions today. That is simply because I don't know. I don't know why competition is so important today. I don't know why human relationships take a back-seat to status. I don;t know where everybody's moral values went. All we ever do now, is judge each other for what we're not.
People dream big; of changing systems, world peace, "success"; but barely anyone looks out to fix the issues we have on the INSIDE of us. We are all cold, extremely hollow human beings.
Think back to the last time you did something good for someone you barely knew. Count the number of times you've made people happy. Take my word for it, you'll find MANY! Everyone can list at least five in the recent past. Now, follow the same drill for having made someone feel pathetic. You'll barely find any. That's because that's what we do! Put our self on a pedestal for every good deed we do, and erase all memory of the horrible; or worse, ignore it altogether.
And this, my friends, is what judgy music does to me. I would recommend EVERYONE to listen to Demons by Imagine Dragon, and reflect! Nothing is black and white. Nothing should be.
Nursery rhymes (ok, no. Powerpuff Girls.) told us that girls are made of Sugar, Spice and everything nice, and guys are made of Slugs, Snails and Puppydog Tails. Then please someone, explain this to me. WHY THE F*@# ARE FEMALES SO MESSED UP? WHY is drama such an integral part of people's life? WHY do the male race appear to be much more sorted out than us? WHY CAN'T EVERYONE JUST GET THEIR PRIORITIES STRAIGHT? Why can't I? Why can't we all?
*breathes; inhaaale....exhaaale*
I am asking too many, seemingly unconnected and irrelevant questions today. That is simply because I don't know. I don't know why competition is so important today. I don't know why human relationships take a back-seat to status. I don;t know where everybody's moral values went. All we ever do now, is judge each other for what we're not.
People dream big; of changing systems, world peace, "success"; but barely anyone looks out to fix the issues we have on the INSIDE of us. We are all cold, extremely hollow human beings.
Think back to the last time you did something good for someone you barely knew. Count the number of times you've made people happy. Take my word for it, you'll find MANY! Everyone can list at least five in the recent past. Now, follow the same drill for having made someone feel pathetic. You'll barely find any. That's because that's what we do! Put our self on a pedestal for every good deed we do, and erase all memory of the horrible; or worse, ignore it altogether.
And this, my friends, is what judgy music does to me. I would recommend EVERYONE to listen to Demons by Imagine Dragon, and reflect! Nothing is black and white. Nothing should be.
