I've thought about this a long time. It's something that's been a frequent problem in my life on lesser levels.
From Putin to Brittney Spears, I've been flashed -- and not just by their moons.
I've gotten to the point where I don't deal with it the same way that I used to. I used to feel angst and lashed out a bit. It was suppressed jealousy. They know this and turn the tide onto me to distract from their own lives.
I can see their point, too, the rich kids. When I was in the army, my dad sent me packages of stuff that made the others jealous, and I must be rich when I'm not. Get away from me, right?
I come from the middle class. It's like, you guys have a huge advantage of me, the poor do. I had two options. It was either letting my generous grandma mortgage her house or go into the service.
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Anyway, back to riches go, it would be nice to have that house on hideaway, so I could work on my novels (crappy still) and have a nice view and life.
Oh well. I need to stay away from RT. I have to keep telling myself you don't have to give in to toxic lives.
Also, yes, I was abused, especially by the education system and then other things... It's stupid, but they try to use it to make me look bad. Officers, Generals and everyone who encounters a lot of people (woman at the bar guessed it too) see it over and over again.
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