I can hide in my own world
Without the pain
I need not take it
I can avoid it
If this
Is
What I desire
Why should I care
Except for the gold
Let the poison
Drift about in their own death
I can pity them for going in that direction
I need see their guilt
I am sure they don’t want me to witness
Their distress
Of selling themselves out.
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That’s exactly how I feel about a group of my friends right now. Like there’s something developing that is dark and not nearly friendly, that I am distancing myself from, because it might even be dangerous to stick around and find out if the shit is going down.
We are all sell outs pretty much, but some sell too much.
Selling out all about living your lief.
It is in their lack of respect they have for themselves that the evidence is made clear.
People who lose themselves in a group probably didn’t like themselves before they got involved. Belonging can replace individual longings for the pursuits that are priceless. Your approval in comparison is rather meaningless.
People who find security in numbers may some day find that this creates insecurity, that it is less secure than they thought it was, because human beings can’t function well in tight knit groups.
I am learning more about this topic all the time.
Maybe they sold themselves out by becoming too counter-culture.
Some people just get lost along the way. That’s different then selling out but I imagine it still hurts.
There is no easy way out.
There is more than a party monster in you, I just know it.
Your popularity hipster contest is disgusting.
People can be such total liars if it gets them what they want.
They don’t sell themselves out, they fight it out, for peanuts.
I suppose I detest something about them. I can’t hide it, but there are also things I like about them, like somehow they include me.
They are a sinking ship and some of their rats and victims are getting out, some wiser for the wear, some angry and confused. The center of darkness can not hold.
People are so desperate and sometimes when there is really nothing to be worried about. We will go into the black holes of life, as they are so easy to get sucked into. Viacom is one of peoples favorite voids to enter to name a few.
They are losers because they are users.
The worst kind of sell out is someone who sells their soul.
Perhaps whities are embracing the devil because they feel so insecure.
I feel like I’m going to sell myself out a bit to make more money but I feel like gagging.
Seems like some people are wisening up.
Selling out is often largely a matter of going towards the brainless stupid mindless insane like unreality.
Natasha is a sell out.
A sell out is someone who is quick to compromise to get anything and goes after anything in a shameless way for sheer aquisition.
There comes a point when being cool can get awfully dark.
It’s time to let the social rot to rot and not let it rot at me too. I’m kinda glad I could speed up the process, but it gave me a few bruises.
Indeed yes, look away and far away as possible.
Their scene is imploding. I knew it would, but I had to wait this long for them to lose their power.
Sometimes I think it is tempting to sell yourself out. Having really good integrity can be awfully challenging.
But that’s life.
They grow moldy and turn into animals.
They are lost in psycho-drama. So sad.
Capitalistic demons may seem larger than life, but they’ll try to burn you in hell.
The greatest desperate attempt at the end of the road is followed uausally by death groans. I imagine this happening. It’s disapointment for them now. then.
If you look at them closely they are a bunch of pathetic hipster perverts who need each other to exist in their weak popularity contest ego maniac world.
I can’t make the lounge go away, but I can turn it into a kind of eye sore.
Who is plummeting to their doom. Seems like Dave has been doing that for years now and has reached a comfortable pit. Like he’s okay about walking around with his weird pants down in front of others.
As for them, I would rather not know anything and kinda love them.
It seems that my prediction was correct.
It must have been tragic and I hope they find happiness.
I’ve looked away now that I can see that his boat has crashed.