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- Dec 9, 2015
Something interesting is that, as far as I remember, Richard pretty much shat on his dad on SA for his political views and shit on top of the regular reeee-ing from teenagers and man children, complaining about his views on politics and guns etc etc etc
Maybe this will make Richard realize that politics isn't
Oh fuck you. 7 minutes in. Just as I'm writing this shit
"His friends came out, you could say they're all working class, self-described rednecks and I'm, you know, a big city liberal". Nigga you lived all of your life in a small town with these people you only moved to Chicago like 16 months ago and considering you're about to become homeless you clearly aren't cutting it in the 'big city'.
Labels don't matter, who you are does. You'd think that placed in front of the frailty of life it would start to seep in and I hope you do have an epiphany thanks to this: you are what you do not what you say. If your father was a great man it's not because he was a conservative or a liberal, it's not because of his political views or what he thought about the Star Wars prequels. It's because he went out every day working to make sure that you and your family didn't lack anything. It's because he supported you even if you were being an entitled self-centered asshole. It's because he valued your happiness over what he thought was the right path for you. That's because he saw you as Richard, his son, and not Richard the self-proclaimed [whatever label you felt like trying on that day]
You've always been wrapped in labels because you think they can't make you better. They don't.
Calling yourself queer doesn't grant you virtue
Calling yourself a tranny doesn't grant you virtue
Calling yourself a socialist doesn't grant you virtue
Having the "right opinions" doesn't grant you virtue
What you do on a daily basis is what makes or breaks you. This thread doesn't exist because of what you call yourself or how you self-identity. It exists because of the things that you do.
Your father's friends who you call working class rednecks, your own father you clearly see as a working class redneck by association, suddenly you stopped seeing them as labels and saw them as individuals and see yourself lacking next to them. That's because you are lacking next to them. You talk, and they do. You identify, and they provide. You beg, and they work.
You want to one day live up to who you think your father was? STOP SEEING PEOPLE AS LABELS. See them as the sum of what they do and what they bring in the world. And stop seeing yourself that way, and start actually doing something.
Go to the gym. Get a second job. Stop begging for money. Fucking straighten up your life and stop spending money on useless bullshit. How do you think you'll one day live up to your dad and all those other men as providers when you can't even provide for yourself because you refuse to.
"Judge not lest you be judged", motherfucker. Start living up to the shit you claim to aspire at the very least
Maybe this will make Richard realize that politics isn't
Oh fuck you. 7 minutes in. Just as I'm writing this shit
"His friends came out, you could say they're all working class, self-described rednecks and I'm, you know, a big city liberal". Nigga you lived all of your life in a small town with these people you only moved to Chicago like 16 months ago and considering you're about to become homeless you clearly aren't cutting it in the 'big city'.
Labels don't matter, who you are does. You'd think that placed in front of the frailty of life it would start to seep in and I hope you do have an epiphany thanks to this: you are what you do not what you say. If your father was a great man it's not because he was a conservative or a liberal, it's not because of his political views or what he thought about the Star Wars prequels. It's because he went out every day working to make sure that you and your family didn't lack anything. It's because he supported you even if you were being an entitled self-centered asshole. It's because he valued your happiness over what he thought was the right path for you. That's because he saw you as Richard, his son, and not Richard the self-proclaimed [whatever label you felt like trying on that day]
You've always been wrapped in labels because you think they can't make you better. They don't.
Calling yourself queer doesn't grant you virtue
Calling yourself a tranny doesn't grant you virtue
Calling yourself a socialist doesn't grant you virtue
Having the "right opinions" doesn't grant you virtue
What you do on a daily basis is what makes or breaks you. This thread doesn't exist because of what you call yourself or how you self-identity. It exists because of the things that you do.
Your father's friends who you call working class rednecks, your own father you clearly see as a working class redneck by association, suddenly you stopped seeing them as labels and saw them as individuals and see yourself lacking next to them. That's because you are lacking next to them. You talk, and they do. You identify, and they provide. You beg, and they work.
You want to one day live up to who you think your father was? STOP SEEING PEOPLE AS LABELS. See them as the sum of what they do and what they bring in the world. And stop seeing yourself that way, and start actually doing something.
Go to the gym. Get a second job. Stop begging for money. Fucking straighten up your life and stop spending money on useless bullshit. How do you think you'll one day live up to your dad and all those other men as providers when you can't even provide for yourself because you refuse to.
"Judge not lest you be judged", motherfucker. Start living up to the shit you claim to aspire at the very least