Killing the Cynic Critic.

Your Face.

Kidding. But what could really make me cringe? With such thick skin and skull? Surely there's nothing that causes me such gesticulation. Right? Ah, if only the scent of shit didn't accompany such statements made in bold. I do have a real knack for feeling uncomfortable, which I'll consider my cringe, in particular situations in which someone else has displayed their talent and/or lack thereof. I always feel a surge of unease crash like a tsunami when I hear someone partaking in song, and bombing a note, when someone is delivering a message and chooses words I think are wrong, use fillers such as "Uh, um, such as, like,"etc. , but typically in displays where one is completely vulnerable to the eyes and ears that are fixed to them.

And it's because of this I remember there's still part of me that's an asshole, in all honesty it may just be one of the many things that makes me one. It's hard to remember that there's a beauty in the strength or sense of abandon these participants are granting us, so instead of praising, we curse them. Which is something I have to remember to fix..We are not wise without learning, reading, and experiencing in as much we are not strong without attempting, pursuing, and doing. Does this make you shudder..?