Ever wonder why Superman, Batman, all those cape wearing type superheroes sit at the top of a building and look down at the city..
it's so their cape can flap around and make that whoosh sound...
why does their cape flap around anyways?
because there is a large amount of air that is blowing it around for them....
Where does this air come from??
I am going to theorize that it comes from haters. That's right.. the hot air of the nonsensical rantings and ravings of people who have nothing better to do then complain about them and cause trouble and make accusations and mostly put a lot more hot air out there...
Recently I got myself in trouble.. again. *gasp* you say, well... it's true sadly enough.
I used a word that got people in my far flung gene pool upset with me, it wasn't a bad word, it wasn't even a slang word, but these people who do not know me and do not care to know me got mad. They got mad enough to cause stress and woe to my immediate family, and I do NOT LIKE THAT.
I do not and will never understand why people who have a choice to do the kind thing or the wrong thing.. pick the wrong thing 99% of the time.
My mom and dad said I was a very kind person, I don't know about that, I don't think a kind person would get fed up with everyone thinking their little "me me me me" thoughts all the time, I doubt a kind person would be tempted every now and then to open the car door when passing a bicyclist... but that's another story.
People will never understand one another 100% percent. People will always take something that is said the wrong way. We will always cause one another pain in some way.
But... I still want to hope. I want to believe that those that misunderstand me will take the time to get to know me better, I want to think that there is an entire human family out there that is dysfunctional but honest, honest enough to realize that we can take the high road or the easy road.
I want to believe. I do.
In the meantime... I have to be my own superhero, because if I don't save myself from drowning in this sea of missed chances, missed opportunities, and miscommunication noone will.
So thank you people who like to hate and cause trouble... because of you, my cape goes whoosh and I remember I can fly....
oh.. and make it a great day! :)
~ Megzy
1 comments:
I liked this entry! lots of food for thought! love you bunches
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