Don't Trust Anyone

Not so long ago when I was a little kid and used to love watching WWE (I know, probably it brings back memories from your childhood too) I saw this leviathan of a man who walked the isle into the ring with 2 beer cans in his hand and the sound of what? echoing in the arena. This man was none other than the Stone Cold Steve Austin. One of the best wrestlers the ring had ever seen. He gave the world many things to learn including his trademark 3:16 (hah!! You know), but the most important thing he taught you probably got erased from memory very easily, It was D.T.A or Don’t Trust Anyone. Sitting here right now and reflecting back there is only one thing that comes into my mind. Why the hell did I forget that??

No one in this world can give you anything without asking for something in return. If you need a good job, pay a good bribe. Need a reservation urgently? Pay extra, hell the list can go on. Every single person you know has something in his mind. The only unconditional love you get is from your family and a few friends who are family but don’t even dare to think that all friends come without any strings attached. Most of them come with a string attached and a string which hurts you bad. People can talk on and on about how long they have known you and how much they have cared for you but they have hidden motives and I have learnt it the hard way. Time and again life has shown me why I should not make friends but like the mistake making machine that all of us humans are I have learnt it after having a face full of gravel.

The world is full of masked people who are ready to hurt you at every given moment. People who back stab you. How can you not learn from the famous murder of Julius Caesar?, the guy who killed him was none other than his most loved friend and here we are in the 21st century, the age of technology and yet the characteristics of the man hasn’t been changed one bit. You will always find that one guy who will be your ideal back-stabber. I have such a person in my life, but what do I do??, I let him go without a pinch on his palm. I am sure that someone reading this might just be the guy this blog is dedicated to and I am sure, he will wake up every morning, look at himself in the mirror, DISGUSTED. At the end of it all you readers just remember one thing, Don't Trust Anyone.