My cousin JP told me about this
#DontJudgeMeChallenge because she knows how to poke a
sleeping monster. Literally. I woke up and she sent me a post telling
me to check this challenge out. I did. Now I hate the world a tiny
bit more. In this challenge that isn't really a challenge people that
think they are hot draw all over their faces and do things to make
themselves unattractive only to reveal that...surprise! I'm actually
someone you'd want to fuck.
On the list of things that you can be
judged for are bad skin (scars, acne), glasses, a unibrow, and wild
hair. This challenge is the perfect example of why I like women that
wear little to absolutely no makeup. That's not you. I talked to
Quinno about this once and asked how it'd look if I showed up
somewhere with a ponytail and my face a different color than my neck.
That shit wouldn't fly because I'm an alleged man. I love how you
have to get makeup now that doesn't make your already suffering skin
suffer more. These same women that are doing this wouldn't be caught
leaving the house with no makeup on and use more in their daily lives
than in this challenge.
People have enough problems with
themselves and being ashamed at how they look without people that
have the ability to not look like them turning into them. Imagine
some asshole sitting in a counseling group for amputees sharing their
story of losing their arm and suddenly pulling it from inside their
coat and waving at you. I at one time was made fun of for being
short, fat, skinny, bad teeth, my hair, my voice, my fingers, my bad
skin, for wearing glasses, and my personality. Makeup can't fix those
things nor did I want it to. Most I grew out of because I stuck
around. There's no changing this personality. Some people get made
fun of for those things and kill themselves.
And for anyone reading this that is
getting by based on their hot looks enjoy it while it lasts. Yeah,
I'm going there. There have and always will be people that get by
based on the skin they were born into. No need to learn how to carry
a conversation, have a sense of humor, or be nice. Fuck you. They're
hot. Grow up with the weird shit my face decided to do and learned
how to speak to people. So if you're thinking of doing this challenge
go right ahead. I like writing about assholes.
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