People who behave in ways which create the impression they think you – that’s the generic ‘you’, not you personally – are an idiot, but who are too pissweak to tell you so explicitly to your face, causing unnecessary paranoia.
These people can die. Any of you reading this: you can die. Don’t come here anymore. Understood? Good.
This whole being-nice-to-people-you-don’t-like thing is just bullshit. I get so fed up with it. I have been guilty myself on occasion of course, but only when social convention dictated that I really didn’t have a choice. (Or because I wanted something out of the person. Which is allowed.)
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I have been contested many times for my bluntness on some days. I am usually very happy and give people I dislike another chance with me, but other times it is different and this is my favourite example.
Girl: Adam! Hello, how have you been!?
Me: Hello, um… I don’t really like you… so…
It was everything I had to keep a straight face and not start giggling. This would have ruined the emotionless loser image.
Oh by the way, I couldn’t think of a better word to use than “contested” in the first sentence there… So it doesn’t really make any sense.
wft, babycakes? who crapped in yer playpen this week?
Adam: I’ll have to stash that one in my back pocket whilst I wait for an opportune moment to bust it out upon some unsuspecting soul…