September 26, 2012 • Posted from home (Arizona)
You know, this photo made me think. Really... what is the big deal? Why do people out there care? People who don't know you. People who do know you and are supposed to love you and accept you, but wouldn't if they knew who you are and what you might enjoy doing, despite the fact that it has little or nothing to do with them.
Can you imagine applying this logic to anything else in life?
"Oh, have you heard? Joe likes to eat cherry flavored pop-tarts!" Wow... I always thought he was a blueberry guy.
"I found out Bill chews on his pen cap... we can't be friends anymore."
"No son of mine will put bubble gum in his mouth. I didn't raise you to chew gum!"
"Are you sure you like popsicles? Maybe you're just confused... wouldn't you like cookie instead?"
"You can't eat cake one day and pie another! You have to pick... Honestly some people are so selfish!"
It's absolute ridiculousness. Right?
So that begs the question... if they wouldn't feel the same about you if they knew about a side of you that you are afraid to be honest about, do they really matter now? Do they really like you or do they like their preferred version of you that you have accommodated all of your life?
Is it their fault they wouldn't like the "real you" or is it your fault for not putting the "real you" out there to begin with? Maybe it's both.
Either way it doesn't really change the fact that some people like to suck dick. And honestly so what if we do?