I hate phony peeps

phony fuckin fake people suck, as do those who think they can see a person that they cant see.

 

How does One see a people they can't see?

 

it ain't that what we can't see can't exist, is just that when we think what we can't see has to begin and end with what we or anyone else thinks they know about it, that we're 'shitting ourselves. when people beat each other over the head for not 'shitting themselves the same way they are then ya' got a big pile that more then smells bad.

or when people act like trying to impress each other, sweating their assess off to do so, or born with it in their mouths either one, somehow is supposed to make them better then everyone who has any kind of better sense, that messess everything up for everyone including themselves too.

and then we gots them that's doin both of them things at the same time. screwin up the world the rest of us have to live in and acting like they think the're doin the rest of us a flavour by doin so.

i don't know if that's what you're talkin about but thems a couple of three kinds of phoney peeps ta me.

but ya see, diversity being the nature of reality ain't gonna stop nothin from risen, just like it ain't gonna stop nothin from fallin either. sometimes the fallin takes a while. longer then one life or two or three. then folks get to immagnin it ain't happnin, but it does.

hatin anything is beatin yer own head against it though. hurts yerself as much as it does them. karma don't care what anybody is. it comes around sooner or later, one way or another, one life or another. you can't expect the appearance of fairness, but you can expect the probablity bein greater of suffering yourself the more harm there is floating arround, which is why it's in each and everyone's intrest to avoid contributing to it.

whatever can be done about them that do, without makin it worse, well karma is it's own bussiness and i ain't tellin anyone what not to do. other then to kind of avoid beating me over the head if they can.

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From the title, I thought you were talking about Marshmallow Peeps, those little sugar coated sugar candies that they have for easter.

 

it's a waste of time. they're not phoney, they're lost & confused & angry.

 

the word peeps always irritated me for some reason

maybe because it was extraordinarily overpopular to use while I was in highschool *shudders*

but yeah, people makin assumptions or pretending they know you from a few sentences online is grumpy-fying

 

You know, I was at the grocery store just yesterday and I saw this Easter candy display of those Marshmallow Peeps and I was totally amazed to see how many colors there were! When I was a kid, all they had is yellow, now they've got purple, blue, pink...but maybe this has been going on for a while now and I've been livinng under a rock somewhere and just noticed.

 

I tried being a phoney once. I couldn't fake it.

 

Some rocks have all the luck!

 

They have a peep for all the colors of the rainbow. I remember eating them when I was a kid, then bouncing off the walls for hours. How many can someone eat before they get sick?

 

a blind person thats in denial

 

I dont so much as "hate" phony people. I feel sorry for them in a sense that they cant act like themselves. They must really be afraid of what they are looking at when they look in the mirror. What is really bad is when they are so phony that it is so freakin obvious it makes me really sick to see someone sit and say how great they are, or that they are just so beautiful when in all actuality, in my minds eye, its whats on the inside that counts the most where looks are concerned. You can be the most beautiful, intelligent person but ones attitude can make you the ugliest.

Its just sad that people have to be so damn phony in order to feel better about themselves. Sucks to be them

 

i am made of styrofoam

 

do you make that irritating squeaky sound when rubbed against something too?

 

you know, i've never yet met a person who wasn't a bit of a phoney at some pointin time in their lives, when they were trying to be something other that what they were, or uncomfortable with who they were. trying to fit some image they for some reason think is better than themselves. how 'bout we give the phoneys a bit of time to figure their shit out? maybe try to help them. because i know i've been helped immensely a few times now.

 

of course

styrofoam peanuts falling on each other is one of my favorite sounds of all times.. probably in my top 3

 

I'm a wooden people decoy.. just like a duck decoy except I'm in the shape of a person. Hunters place me in a pond to attract humans during the open season.