The thoughts & ramblings of a young mind

A man-child I hate

He’s aggressive.  When suppressed, passive aggressive.  The dagger he wields, threats, whispered in the undercurrents of verbal words.  His tantrums, exposed from beneath his sarcastic words.  An insolent, prideful, egotistical child, refusing to be wronged.  Acting like a victim, trying to manipulate people around him to feel sorry for him.  

Trying to illicit that.. no one cares about him. No one will willingly hand over their cellphone for him to use.  No one will listen to his criticism.  No one respects him.  Everyone is stupid.  Everyone tries to undermine his authority.

There is no one I hate more.

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