Where my cousin is being An Idiot
May. 15th, 2012 10:26 pmMy cousin Asaf, he's been writing shitty stuff on his Facebook wall for ages now - political fascism mostly (and those of you who know me IRL know I don't use that work lightly). Today there was a really cute picture in the TA municipality wall, showing workers painting a crosswalk in the pride colors for the upcoming pride parade, and there he was, writing about gay people having horns.
And I saw red.
And I wrote him to stop being a fucking Neanderthal, and he reciprocated with an incoherent slab on my wall (about my opinions holding their own only within the family, not "In the Real World"), and I really wanted to write how how I hope he'll be happy living with his hatred but I didn't, and just erased the fucking prejudiced thing off my wall and made sure I don't read his writings any more.
And the funny thing is - when it comes to the real world (and I really don't get how people allow themselves to tell me this - I've been a productive member of the society for so long - studying and working in the real world for years now, so how come I don't fit in there?), he should really take a look at himself - being the fucking child he is, completely detached from people except his wife and family, no friends and just the hobby of toy buying.
For real, what the fuck?
Anyway.
Just needed to vent.
My cupcakes are out of the oven (vanilla, Cinnamon, cardamon and lemon zest) for tomorrow's group-lunch-at-work, and I just need to put the topping on (white chocolate with lemon zest).
And then teeth brushing, and bed.
...and maybe a few pages of "50 Shades of Grey".
And I saw red.
And I wrote him to stop being a fucking Neanderthal, and he reciprocated with an incoherent slab on my wall (about my opinions holding their own only within the family, not "In the Real World"), and I really wanted to write how how I hope he'll be happy living with his hatred but I didn't, and just erased the fucking prejudiced thing off my wall and made sure I don't read his writings any more.
And the funny thing is - when it comes to the real world (and I really don't get how people allow themselves to tell me this - I've been a productive member of the society for so long - studying and working in the real world for years now, so how come I don't fit in there?), he should really take a look at himself - being the fucking child he is, completely detached from people except his wife and family, no friends and just the hobby of toy buying.
For real, what the fuck?
Anyway.
Just needed to vent.
My cupcakes are out of the oven (vanilla, Cinnamon, cardamon and lemon zest) for tomorrow's group-lunch-at-work, and I just need to put the topping on (white chocolate with lemon zest).
And then teeth brushing, and bed.
...and maybe a few pages of "50 Shades of Grey".