Normal

You know you are normal when you like things simply because they are popular.

You know you are normal when you find hollow sentimentality inspiring.

You know you are normal when you are already adult and somehow still proud of being your parents’ pets.

You know you are normal when you believe your genitalia should determine how you live your lives.

You know you are normal when you think being a part of a crony capitalistic system which only benefits the rich is the only way to prove our worth as human beings.

You know you are normal when you think there are such things as ‘real’ jobs.

You know you are normal when you see wealth and status -even the inherited ones- as virtues.

You know you are normal when you think blood is thicker than water is a profound quote, even though reality has shown that blood ties and toxicity can go hand in hand.

You know you are normal when you interact with fellow human beings NOT for the survival and emotional bondings, but for the sake of not being seen as anti-social.

You know you are normal when you are more offended by blasphemy than you are by actual atrocities which actually harm your fellow human beings.

You know you are normal when you believe the meaning of life is to satisfy other people’s fragile ego, even though some are obviously conceited fucktards who refuse to return the favour.

You know you are normal when you waste your time trying to be “normal”, instead of trying your best to be sensible and decent human beings.

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