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What is the point of social interaction anymore? We, as humans, only seem to make crude remarks to one another all the time without even being aware of it until the deed is already done. Yes, I know that we need some sort of socialization to keep ourselves from going completely insane. But aren't we already completely insane? We seem to think that everything is going fine with our socialization, but then something always turns sour. As humans, we are very imperfect, especially in "intelligent" conversations with other humans. We always think we're right, we're the only ones right, and we refuse to believe that another might be right and we might actually be wrong. What's wrong with us? We're imperfect, but that's not really a valid answer. There is no valid answer unless you're one to believe that we're imperfect because nothing and no one is perfect except for God. I am one of those people who believe that God is the only perfect thing in existence.

It's pretty sad when you think about it. There is not a human on this earth that is a good example of what humanity is supposed to be. If there were to be a species created and sent down on earth that had never seen or interacted with a human before, they would hate us. We're terrible creatures. We get enjoyment out of watching others suffer. We make ourselves feel better about our disgusting selves by making putting others down and making them feel even worse about themselves; like they're inferior to us. What are we to put others down?! We're not any better than them; we're just as disgusting.

What's bad is we put others down a lot of the time without even realizing it. How could we?! Our parents, friends, family, pets, inanimate objects, even ourselves. Just look at how disgusting we are. We can't even socialize without hurting someone even the slightest bit. Social interaction is a terrible thing. It will lead to our downfall. But then again, look at us. We're a self-destroying species. We're already meant to go down that path, aren't we? Or will the force of God or something else come in at the last minute and swoop us up and save us from this fate? Either way, social interaction is bad. But we can't stop, we won't stop. Do we even need to stop? Questions, questions, questions, left unanswered.