The Social Ladder
I’m an outcast. At first it was because I was quiet, then it kind of evolved into me being too nerdy, and after that came creepy. But now, when they realize I might not be so bad to talk to and they invite me to their “special†lunch table, I reject the offer. Why? Because I’ve realized how stupid social status is. I would rather be an outcast than sit around making other people outcasts. I’m an outcast by choice, because I believe that those sorts of people don’t deserve the company of someone they’ve rejected for so many years. And guess what? I’m not angry at them. I pity them, because now they have nothing better to do (like read books, or talk with a normal person) but gossip, dramatize and most of all, ostracize.
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They have nothing better to do "but gossip, dramatize and most of all, ostracize"? Yet you ostracized them as a group, then you dramatized and gossiped about it on the internet. They sound like your kind of people.
Your hypocrisy is very interesting and funny. You became your own enemy.
I don’t understand why you want to have a miserable life as an outcast. It won’t change anything. This has nothing to do with a social ladder or being “better†in some way. They offered to be your friends and you foolishly rejected that offer. In my experience, people like you tend to assume that a group of friends that are having fun together are the “popular†kids and think they’re better than everyone, when in reality, your spitefulness is the real problem.