Stupid Stupid World Novels & Stories

That’s why ‘being stupid’ is more of a compliment than an insult… it simply means you’re a human who has emotions and has learned to live and let live. The world is just one ginormous roller-coaster ride of hypocrisy, where the strong trample on the weak; the voiced truncate the voiceless, the brave frighten the faint-hearted, and the sighted outshine the unsighted…as long as they are in position of power. It has always been so since time immemorial. And if by any chance the weak, the voiceless, the faint-hearted and the unsighted outnumber the opposite variants respectively, the reverse will be the case… no questions asked. This is one of the many reminders that we are more alike than we wi

Stupid flowers don't even why I bothered. Damn…this isn't good

The clear voice rang out quickly, she took a deep breath and added: "Tell me, what are you going to do to help me get back to the real world, and what do I need to do next?" The other side did not seem to be surprised at Adela's quick answer, he smiled lightly: "In front of you is the setup and operation of this world. Its purpose is...to help you get through. five random worlds to return to reality." "Five random worlds?" Adela looked at the white screen in front of her eyes that was lit up with words like a computer screen, she bewilderedly asked if it was not because she was startled to find that this world was actually created because of her. Because she or not is no longer important? Wh

I was that boy. Not a day has passed that I haven’t borne the wretched burden of grief for my arrogance and stupidity. Some say I’ve already paid the price- and I did suffer a great deal in the early days, more than any child should bear- but I don’t agree. I take the blame for the pain and suffering to myself, as I deserve, but I can’t let myself be punished for it. Not yet. I first have to save the world I destroyed. I must save the people before they lose all hope, and there is no one left to save.

She keened. The dumbest, stupidest woman this world had ever seen! Why was she so obsessed with love!? How could she have given up the thing that mattered the most to her over a stupid man? A pigheaded piece of sh*t who did not even care about how much she had sacrificed for him, at that! She was the stupidest, most idiotic pig in this entire goddamn world!

It's not about how hard you can hit; it's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward... Jane tried to focus on listening to his explanation, The fundamental cause of the problems in today's world is that stupid people are stupid people are overconfident and smart people are full of doubts, right ?! luckily she wasn't that kind of second self as she chewed on the inside of her cheek looking him moving around. Gary was putting on his mask again in the middle of it Jane answered his finished explanation

The next words that came out of his mouth surprised me. 'As if. Even an insane person will tell who was in who's the way. Is he stupid? Of course, He is! Otherwise, no one would come up with such a bad excuse.' "Did you just called me Stupid?" "Oh, God! Don't tell me I said that out loud." "Stupid girl. God can not answer you. But just for your information, you did say it out loud."

The self-doubt gnawed at him, amplifying his sense of foolishness. As he finally pulled up outside Vivian's house, he sighed deeply, his gaze fixed on the front door. He felt a mix of nervousness and apprehension, unsure of what the upcoming conversation would bring. "Stupid," he muttered again, his voice tinged with frustration. He realized that he needed to face the consequences of his actions, whatever they might be, and try to make things right.

Human beings are fuck stupid. The same ones who are running this shit are the ones on the front lines fighting it. It's like the eighties all over again, when the biggest drug lords were the ones leading the war against drugs. Like I said, sheeple are dumb as a fucking stump. As long as some blowhard can string two sentences together and look halfway decent, they'd go to sleep feeling secure in the knowledge that someone who knows better is looking out for them. Little do they know that the watchman is the thief.

"I'm on a quest to take over the world, lad. What's ye think of it? Bold? Brash?" Taking over the world? The outlandish goal that's been renewed every darned year? It does not do the least of jerking my brow. I'm as unimpressed as if I stared at refuse. "Brazenly stupid is what I think, which is to say you jest."