#41 ·
Lisa Parker6 said:I try my best not to be one of those people who constantly judges others. I mean, if we’re being honest, most of us probably deal with enough situations in our daily lives to realize that people are way too quick to pass judgment based on information that's usually wrong or just totally incomplete anyway.
As for judging someone based on their clothes, their haircut, or whatever other superficial stuff they have going on—I just don't do it. Everyone has their own vibe, and that's fine. To me, picking on someone for their style feels about as nonsensical as judging them for their race, religion, or where they come from. It just doesn't hold water.
At the end of the day, I think whoever said that judging others says much more about the person doing the judging than the person being judged is actually right.
I really think we need to take a much closer look at what we actually mean when we talk about "judgment." We can't just throw that word around without breaking it down first.
Every single thought you have about someone else is basically a mini-trial. You’re sitting there acting like a judge, weighing the evidence and passing sentence. Honestly? That’s actually a good thing. It’s totally fine. That’s exactly how we build our mental map of the world and figure out where everyone fits in.
Picture this scenario: You’re stuck in an elevator, the doors won't budge, and you've got to kill some time. Who would you actually rather be trapped with? On one hand, you’ve got this massive, six-foot-six meathead wearing nothing but a white undershirt and a chunky gold chain. He’s looking all intimidating, with some intense gang tattoos plastered across his shoulders—one side says something like "Rangers" and the other has some hardcore patriotic slogan. Or, you know, just your average, chill guy from around the neighborhood wearing a flannel and jeans. Who are you picking?
Look, maybe that first guy is actually a total sweetheart—like, a real "salt of the earth" kind of dude. But then you’ve got this second character who’s clearly a stone-cold professional killer. Honestly? We don't know for sure yet, but I bet my bottom dollar that 99% of people would choose to be stuck with the assassin every single time. It’s one of those things where you don't even need to spell out the reasons; we all just get it.
Look, let’s be real here—you can tell a whole lot about someone just by looking at them. Physicality actually says something. But things like religion, race, or where they come from? That tells you absolutely zero. It's just not how it works.