I'm irritated!

Quick blog about being worthless...a blight upon society...a boil on the ... well, you get it.

I have a problem with people who are users. You've all met at least one in your lifetime. These are the people who are content to let the world take care of them. They have zero initiative, zero goals, and for most, zero jobs or job prospects. These people have a deep seated belief that someone, someone or everyone owes them something.

What gives?

I mean, seriously, I can not fathom letting someone else do EVERYTHING for me. What kind of person will sit on their rear end, day after day after day and let others do for them as if they are not capable. I'm not talking about the disabled or those who have suffered a set back and are having trouble getting on their feet. I'm talking about people who are physically able to obtain a job that contributes to society as well as the income of their household. People who may not be rocket scientists but can certainly do the most menial of tasks when directed. People who have blood flow above the neck. People who breathe and eat and drink and do all the other things the rest of us do. Drive, shop (with other people's money), and even (God Forbid!) vote.

I have an issue with stupid people - always have. No tolerance for them. Well, I've just added lazy, worthless users to the list.

Stop sucking off your friends, family, and society in general. Put on your big girl panties (or big boy undies) and get off your rear! No one wants to hear you whine about how much your life stinks and how you have such a bum rap or a raw deal. The only thing anyone wants to see is you get off your butt and do something to make your own life better!

I'm done now. I could keep going on this one for days but I'm forcing myself to stop and think of those who have been knocked down by health reasons, tornadoes, etc. and are not only pulling themselves up by their own bootstraps, they are bettering themselves!!! Way to go!

Now, for the rest of you, if you won't fix yourself, stay out of my way. Don't call me, don't write me, don't email me some pathetic excuse for why you stink. Just forget I exist and make sure you steer clear of me because I have no patience and the next time we meet, I just might go off on your sorry @$$!