Real life situations.
I try to be a good friend. Really I do. But sometimes I get so sick and tired of people coming to me with their problems.
What do you think about this? What should I do about that?
IT’S NOT MY PROBLEM!
I really enjoy debating and philosophising but I am not the harbinger of all knowledge. I am not the great sage. Yes my life is free of most of the grief today’s society inflicts on people but that’s because knowing the pitfalls I choose to dissociate from it. I choose not to try to navigate it.
The problems people come to me with sometimes irritate me.
I realise sometimes they’re just letting off steam, but really, if their blue pill philosophies have led them to being caught between a rock and a hard place why is it up to me to sort it out for them? I cannot fully understand their situation because I’m not in their situation.
LEAVE ME ALONE!
I live a simple life free of most of the bullshit that surrounds me. Why do I do this? – Because I don’t want anything to do with it! So why do they keep bringing it to my doorstep?
Answer:
Because I indulge them.
I listen to their problems and offer alternatives – not answers, just alternatives. It’s like they want me to do their thinking for them and make their decisions for them and then if it all goes wrong I get the blame – FUCK THAT!
Make your own fucked-up decisions, it’s not my problem. I don’t know how to run your business. I don’t know how to solve your relationshit problems. I DON’T KNOW!
But then again, they are friends; friends that will help me when I run into problems. But my problems are few and far between because I’ve learned to step between the raindrops. Sometimes it just seems so imbalanced, that everyone wants me to sort their lives out for them.
Maybe they see my happiness, my easy lifestyle and easy-going attitude and wish they had some of it, but if they wanted it so badly they’d follow my lead and dump women from their lives. I guess they enjoy being shat on.