A sense of enormous well being

All the people , so many people.

I'd like to begin with the title being no representation of me being a Blur fan , before everyone I've told that they were shocking last night on the Brits (which they were) jumps down my throat , it meerly represents what i'm about to say. Kind Regards.

Anyway.

Today , I've been thinking alot about people. Were all so weird. Some people are absolutely quality , the people who are easy going and laugh alot , and don't bitch about everybody mainly , and you get some people with aspects of their personalities you hate in other people but don't mind in them because their labeled in your mind as 'friends'. (I'm kidding my friends are ace). Naturally though , i'm not going to list all the qualities I like in people , because that would make me a non-sarcastic un-moany female , which i've excepted I am not.

The first group of delinquents i've discovered in my life , are fake people. Lets just get this absolutely clear right now , the amount of fake-tan and make-up you wear does not make you fake , it may make you orange , but thats another story. What im talking about are people who act like something , they quite frankly , are not. What the worst part of it is though , most times , they were better in the first place. In other words I hate when people change. Some people call it 'growing up' but 'growing up' dosen't change how likable you are , if anything it should make you more likable , but people that change always seem to turn into morons , and its never little changes its always massive tidal waves of different. For example , if my dog started sleeping at the right side of my bed (she's always slept at the left) I'd get over it , however if she started sleeping on my shoulders and meowing , i'd call the vet yes , but I more importantly would not be impressed.

The second group of people i'd enjoy evicting from existance are people that think their hard. Oh please. Honey just because you smoke (how cool are you) and walk around like youve shat yourself , you are in no shape or form the hardcore maniac you so strive to be. These people amaze me with elements of their lifestyle , for example , how they feel it looks socially acceptable never mind 'hard' to play their shitey music out loud. Sorry , why are you doing that? The best part is they may feel like the godfather however everyone else in the surrounding area looks at the 'gangsta' and the word , plonker, springs to mind.

The third , possibly worst group of tossers in the world , are popular people that think they own the joint. Especially boys. Why do people think they are better than other people? Can someone please answer that question , cause I do not understand it. Boys in my school honestly stand and make snide comments to everyone that goes past , about their weight , hair , clothes , height , just anything really and I just can't comprehend why these people think they're some sort of reincarnation of Jesus. Know what else I can't understand. Why girls go for idiots , and you know what I really don't understand? Why idiots have girlfriends and genuinely pleasent people do not. WHAT IS SOCIETY.

My final group of people i'd like to have a tantrum about are people that think they're from Essex. Of course I mean the absolute comedy 'TOWIE' oh god. Why is being orange and basically whoreish being understood as quality , because a bunch of RETARDS are prancing about infront of a camera , in a 'reality' programme that is about as realistic as The Simpsons , except the Simpsons are a more realistic skin tone and don't make me feel sick. People that bang on about being 'Reem' and 'Well Jell' and telling you to 'Shat ap!' honestly need a serious read of the dictionary. 

In other words , people annoy me , people annoy people. Don't get me wrong though , it's great that everyones up for being themselves and stuff but come on you can be yourself without getting on everybodys grill. Despite the bitch , I love everyone. Except fakes , bitches , racists , twats.....

Vivre et laisser vivre

Have a beautiful day x