Do People Understand What a Person is Going Through

Can people understand each other? Does your classmates, your hallmates, or the people around you care what you feel? The answers are simple, but they may shock you and they may not shock you respectively. Yes and no. People do understand people. Like it or not, humans are similar in terms of the structure of pre-frontal cortex. Everything or most things two people with functional and fully developed brain think and go through have most likely been experienced in one way or another. Yes. People know your sadness. Yes people know how it feels to be happy when your favorite stripper gives you her fullest service compared to what she provided to your rival neighbor, who just received simple sink plumbing in the kitchen in contrast to the many other colorful and juicy things she gives to you always. You now what I mean. I do not mean that! People, notwithstanding gender or sex experiences, go through what you go through and went through what one went through. If you have a hard time believing what I am splurting on about, you are in the right mind space. Come and see for yourself, the very fabric of reality in which you are represented in. Question everything everyone has ever said to you. Was that person bias towards a particular viewpoint? Has he any grudge on anyone with the opposite mindset he was totally against with? Or does that person simply want to earn extra bucks through a hopeful journey of attention lottery in the form of adsense by posting seemingly value-enriched blog content in a free platform but has no meaning whatsoever? The latter is something immoral, and one that I will never do. Alright. I see what's going on. You people are suspecting me. I am not, okay? I do what I do because these are my thoughts and ideas in their purest form. I earned nothing from the little attention anyway. It was more profitable to be a sushi chef in a 5-star hotel, jesus.

That said. We good? No hard feelings and I can go back to posting my own story. I am trying to kill a story, Damn.

Read my lips. Trust me when I say everyone knows what you are going through. Everyone knows well the sorrow pithole you are in. Everyone is in a pithole of some sort. Truth is, no one cares.

Everyone has a pithole of their own. 

Here are the promised sushis

These are all the sushi I made during my time as a chef

Thanks for reading my story ^.^

Thanks for studying my mein kampf 

('my' is not necessary I know)