Saturday, 23 March 2013

Damaged

I have a thing for damaged people. I don't know if it's a "thing" or what, but yeah. People who're fucked up, depressed, people with issues, problems, people who hate this dreadful world we live in interest me. Everyone I meet, I imagine complexly. And by complexly, I mean fucked up-ly. Lets take for example Max Irons Son of Jeremy Irons, Scar from Lion King. He smokes. A lot. Like a fucking chimney. You know why I think that is? Cuz he probably had a fucked up childhood. Or something. Maybe not. He says he had a normal childhood. He might have like a messed up relationship with his dad or something though. Like, his dad was probably never home when he was a kid and when he WAS home, he was sleeping and was just go away kids (Thats what his dad said in an interview okay). Yeah, so. He's probably depressed. He got dumped recently.that bitch He probably doesn't smoke just for fun. He smokes to die. Or not. You never know. It just makes him more attractive to me if he's actually depressed.
Then Ed Sheeran. He's still in love with his ex, everyone knows that. Or was, till very recently. He makes brilliant music and writes amazing lyrics, and come on, we all know the greatest lyrics come from damaged people. Its just how it is. He's probably very depressed too.
Also, funny people are usually depressed on the inside. I read that somewhere. 
Even if the person is probably fine, I'll just assume something's wrong with them. It just makes everyone more tolerable.

I don't know where I'm going with this, I'm just gonna end this here.