shameful misery

There are always old folk telling the “kiddies” to live without regret. Regret seems to be a way of showing insecurity. Who doesn’t have either of those? I guess something to keep in mind is that no one’s perfect. No one likes everything about themselves. But making fun of someone to make you feel better is pathetic and parasitic. Feeding off another ones misery to satisfy yourself. The bully’s aren’t as bad as the movies and story portrays them as, but they’re still hurtful. Watching them prey off others seems sad… for the bully. It looks as if people have gone back to more primitive ways. There are so many reasons to be ashamed of my generation but hopefully we’ll make up for it when we’re running the world. Now that’s a creepy thought.