At least a dozen times a jour toi hear "I hate society" and "society sucks," and people complaining and complaining about it, but here's the thing thing:
toi say toi hate society, toi say toi can’t stand it. toi say toi hate your generation and the kids at your school and the people toi see on the streets around you, but you’re one of them.
You’re one of them, you’re a member of society, toi all are. toi were born this way, toi will die this way. toi are society, and society is you. toi are the constitute parts of each other, inseparable and indistinguishable. Your connection is binding and undeniable, and toi are nothing without each other.
And toi so often forget that it’s society that made toi hate society. Even your hatred of society is a product of that society, everything toi are and everything everyone around toi is, is a product of society.
toi are no better than the Beliebers, toi are no better than the people on Jersey Shore. toi are a product of society the same as them, made from the same mold and toi went down different paths but toi are plus alike than toi probably want to admit. They are society, and so are you. toi are all blades of herbe in a vast field.
So toi say toi hate society but toi don’t, because to hate it would be to reject your very essence – your own soul, your own beliefs, your own values, your own thoughts, your own life. toi can’t hate society, toi can’t even sincerely dislike it, because every single part of you, every facet that toi call yourself, is society.
toi are nothing else.