sTmykal

You know what I hate - ENDLESS BITCHING! "Someone cut me off ... Commercials are annoying ... You got your chocolate in MY peanut butter" -- BOO FUCKING HOO! Shut the fuck up and deal with it!

It's amazing that the people who bitch and complain the most usually have the least right to say anything. Do you know who should be bitching up a storm (if he weren't dead)? Jonny Kennedy. No, not your martyr of a President, but a guy from England who managed to live 36 years with a condition that CAUSED HIS SKIN TO FALL OFF!

Dystrophic Epidermolysis Bullosa - otherwise known as EB - is a rare genetic condition that causes ones skin to be so damn sensitive, that it bruises at the slightest touch. Blisters form, pop, peel away, skin grows anew, bruises, blisters form, poep etc etc etc - ALL OVER THE FRIKIN BODY! Eventually so much scar tissue forms that you're pretty well fucked from ever being able to do a damn thing besides sit there. Even wearing clothes was incredibly painful.

So Jonny had a right to bitch. He had the right to say - GOD DAMN THIS SUCKS! But he had enough good humor to produce a show about his last few months alive in order to get some awareness going about the condition. He threw his own funeral just before he died!

Who else has the right to say shit about the crap life deals you? NOT YOU! Samantha Allen perhaps. She was eight fucking years old when she was hit by a car. The accident (at least you hope it was an accident) left her paralyzed in a wheel chair. EIGHT FUCKING YEARS OLD. Who has the mental fortitude to deal with much beyond missing the fucking Charlie Brown Christmas Special at eight years old, much less being a paraplegic? Not me, I can tell you that much.

So the next time you think about opening your craw about how there's another fucking Starbucks on the corner, or that people on the internet are dicks, or how your favorite television show sucks ass now that they added the cute side-kick, just shut it. 'Coz it doesn't matter.