I preach against judgment, I hate it when other people judge other people without knowing their story. And I hate it when people just assume things about other people. Which is why my aunt Terri makes me angry. When she found out my aunt was going to Las Vegas with her boyfriend she had a complete fit, and started spewing bible verses. She talks behind peoples back, she talks about other people's business and makes it her point to find out everything and to tell the world. She says that girls with flipped hair are snobs, blonde's are also stuck-up, people who wear make-up are prostitutes, and boys/men with long hair are either druggies or bikers. And to think she is a pastor's wife.
But recently I made a connection. I just recently discovered that I do the same thing. There are certain people who I watch and immediately judge. Particularly those that talk in cute voices, wear Hollister, and wake up at three to do their make-up/hair in the morning, and make fun of peoples like geeks and nerds (I belong to that particular caste.). To an extent I see what they do and I get mad and judge them. But to an extant I'm being a hypocrite. I also judge their friends those that are not like them, I know it is normal but I still feel like a hypocrite.
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