I said everyone looks happy. That was kinda my point. If you judge the world by Facebook, you wonder why so many people take Prozac.
We get mad at someone for cutting us off in traffic or for taking too long to order at Starbucks or for not responding exactly as we see fit, and we have no idea that behind their facade, they may be dealing with some industrial-strength shit. Their lives may be in pieces. They may be in the midst of incalculable tragedy and turmoil, and they may be hanging on to their sanity by a thread. But we don't care. We don't see. We just keep pushing.
The world doesn't give even the slightest damn about us or our petty problems.
Feeding teenage boys was like filling a bathtub with a grapefruit spoon.
The cardinal rule: You never have to take back words you don't say.
The hunchback sees the hump of others - never his own.
We humans can't see straight. We are always biased. We always protect our own interests.
