nice guys finish last…or never at all
today, i shall embrace the truth of these words. i know Shan is going through what I am experiencing right now. we just can’t win…period. when we act nice, we end up as doormats. when we act bad-ass, we get labeled pricks. what gives?
i try to forget about all the bad experiences in the past, but come to realize that i have been patient for far too long. people take you for granted and sometimes don’t even acknowledge we are living, breathing and interacting beings on Earth. wow, some reality check this is. this is the last straw that broke the camels back. i am sooo freakin’ sick and tired. I AM NOT YOUR NICE GUY, TO BE MADE A DOORMAT! get that into your head. yeah, i know i am going to catch flak for this, but i have this urge to rip someone’s head off and figured a little lunacy in my blog would help me release some pent up frustration, anger and disappointment at some people. time for anger management classes.
note to all you mr. nice people out there, it’s time we stood up and quit letting sick shyt slide. we only encourage them to abuse us. hear me out, try changing it bit by bit. let’s show them that nice, does not equal doormat. thanks for listening.
