I've recently discovered that I participate in acts of discrimination. This came as a surprise to me, as I have a hatred towards discriminatory acts. That makes me hypocritical, which is also a trait I'm not all that fond of in a person. Talk about irony. I embody two things that i go strongly against and I have to say, it doesn't feel too good. However, I will still attempt to digress from the situation, for the generality of all man kind is imperfection. I can't help that I have my faults. It's human nature. That being said, I will now go out it a pointy white had and throw rocks at black people, all the while scolding the rest of the people in my group that what they're doing is wrong and they should die for what they do.

"Boredom is the root of all evil"