Saturday, April 8, 2017

The Ballad of the Smartass

I feel as though there are two kinds of people, those who can count and those cant and those who try. I'm all honesty, it feels as though there are only two kinds of people
 Those who don't understand sarcasm.

The people who understand my sense of humour seems as though they have the capacity to treat me as a human being. Those who do not understand, give up rather quickly.

Being sarcastic is not the same as being a jerk. I can make idol dumb jokes and not be explicitly mean.

To those who don't understand, do remember that some people have to deal with problems that you may never have had to. People have different sets of problems. None of it excuses their actions. Yet, sarcasm is not a tool of destruction. Instead it is a tool of survival. I have humor to deal with these things, remember this.

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