Warning: if you were
able to read that dirty word above, and are not used to read obscene and dirty
words, please don't dare to read this blog! This contains some words that you
might not consider reading.
I
don't give a damn to those people who won't accept me of who I am or for what I
am!
I know that we all came
from the different walks of life. Some of us came from tycoons of intellectual
abilities who are sometimes neglected by people because they possess the
highest standards when it comes to the real word. Some of us came from the
lowest class of individuals that if will not end up satisfied and changed with
new acquaintances, will end up curling on their room, cold and socially dead because
they have no one to run into. Some of us may be so flexible and possess a lot
of capabilities and are not just mentally but socially aware of the recent
situations others are facing, but at the end of everything, stays on the
coldest room, hugging his Mickey Mouse pillow, letting the little mouse soak
wet with tears of frustrations because he was not able to accomplish some task
and the likes.
But honestly, who cares
about that? Who gives a damn f*cking care about that? Who gives even an ample
serious and honest time for you if all other people are also busy with their
own prejudiced priorities in life?
I have been existing
for more than 18 pissed-full years in this frustrating world. I have gone
through a lot of social casualties like setting of a bridge because one of my
long lost closest friends was not able to come at my place on my birthday party
but spent his time somewhere else. I have known a lot of people that shaped me
most to what I am now (not the gay thing). I have been to many places that
created a deep impact in my beliefs (f*ck it!) that caused hostile environment
among us.
Lately, because of the
demand of net surfing and the availability of such, I learned about this
certain organization or something (I don't really know the correct term, but
let's just call them that way) that made my ear and consciousness aroused. I'm
referring to the illuminati.
After spending a lot of
time and jeopardizing some of my priorities, I got hooked up on the principles
and the fundamentals of the organization, and I somewhat search on the
significance of their symbols and hand signals. But f*ck! I am not one of them.
I am not f*cking one of them like many people are thinking.
Then came another
religion issue. To be honest, I am not a religious man. I can't even go to
church regularly like any other saints or sinners do. I do not even know some
of the basics of religion. But come on! Does that affect my belief in God if I
listen or am aware of this shitty antichrist organizations in the world? Does
that make me a f*cking illuminati if I read and search about them? I don't f*cking
think so.
I respect those people
who firmly believes in things like faith and the likes. But what is the use of
respect if they themselves never respect you? What is the use of respect if
they themselves spend a lot of time with their faith, but never spare even an
ample time with people who needs their acceptance?
Who cares by the way?
What the hell cares if you know these things? How the hell can you be one of
them if you are just aware that they do exist? I just can't help but feel mad
about this things. One of my fellows told me to just stop, like never listen to
gaga songs. Seriously? Are we practicing autocracy here? Hypocrites! You only know
gaga as an evil woman, but still listen to all those artists that are all so f*cked
up antichrists!
I thought my only
problem is the fact that I belong to the third sex, facing problems like you
will never be accepted in their world will be spared due to the sophisticated
minds of people. I never feel accepted for Juan's sake! I never feel free to do
the things normal gay people do! I never feel free to be who I am! I always
feel controlled by the people whom I thought deserves the respect. I always
feel far from the real world, like I was living in my own fantasy, away from
the prejudiced and biased lair that ever existed.
You may not accept me
right now, or won't even accept me tomorrow. But for f*ck's sake! I don't give
a damn!

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