There are so many things I hate about people. What’s not to hate?? Even though I’m a person too. People are like books, if you don’t rip them apart, you can see how good it actually is. Everyone hates each other and there’s always something wrong. Sometimes, you know what’s wrong but it’s just too hard to fix it. And when you know you made a mistake, it’s too late right?
Selfish people don’t even know what they are and what hurts people around them. Selfish people make you hold stuff when you have no hands; they take your things without asking and don’t even give the other person something in return. They will end up killed and tortured with their hair ripped out and their just a little flab of skin to lie in their coffin. xD
If somebody asks you if you think they are selfish, they are. Everyone is. You just can’t help it. Maybe if we were inhuman, we can be better, or worst.
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