I enjoy vegetarian and bean based items, but they don’t taste like meat. Which makes sense since you don’t like meat. Still, what you’re portraying is a gross indifference(gross as in mass, not any judgement) to the fact that people have differences from your opinions/tastes.
I don’t like the taste of: celery, blue cheese, pickles, some other pickled items, a lot of sweet stuff, tabasco sauce, surcalose, sweet coconut (I like savory coconut though) and a number of other edible items. Do I think it’s crazy other people enjoy that stuff? No, because I realize other people exist, have different opinions, tastes, and priorities than I do.
My tastes do not make me superior to others; simply different. Stopped being shok0ed people aren’t you. You are neither the only person to exist, nor are you more important than others who exist. You are you, and I am me. And they are them. I am also not more important than any other existence, and neither are they.
My apologies, I misinterpreted your tone. I didn’t want to give anyone a sense of isolation, but rather an acceptance of inclusion. We’re all weird in different ways, but we’re all weird togther in different ways.
I enjoy vegetarian and bean based items, but they don’t taste like meat. Which makes sense since you don’t like meat. Still, what you’re portraying is a gross indifference(gross as in mass, not any judgement) to the fact that people have differences from your opinions/tastes.
I don’t like the taste of: celery, blue cheese, pickles, some other pickled items, a lot of sweet stuff, tabasco sauce, surcalose, sweet coconut (I like savory coconut though) and a number of other edible items. Do I think it’s crazy other people enjoy that stuff? No, because I realize other people exist, have different opinions, tastes, and priorities than I do.
My tastes do not make me superior to others; simply different. Stopped being shok0ed people aren’t you. You are neither the only person to exist, nor are you more important than others who exist. You are you, and I am me. And they are them. I am also not more important than any other existence, and neither are they.
oh my tastes make me inferior. I wish I could be like everyone else and it’s caused me immense distress my entire life
My apologies, I misinterpreted your tone. I didn’t want to give anyone a sense of isolation, but rather an acceptance of inclusion. We’re all weird in different ways, but we’re all weird togther in different ways.