Is it antisocial to think, every once in a while, “I’m so done with everyone and everything”?
Here’s a definition of “antisocial” I found on social media:
an·ti·so·cial
/ˌan(t)ēˈsōSHəl,ˌanˌtīˈsōSHəl/
adjective1. contrary to the laws and customs of society; devoid of or antagonistic to sociable instincts or practices.
“a dangerous, unprincipled, antisocial type of man”
Similar:
objectionable
offensive
beyond the pale
unacceptable
unsocial
asocial
distasteful
disruptive
disorderly
lawless
rebellious
sociopathic
2. not sociable; not wanting the company of others.
I would say that, sometimes, I’m not wanting the company of others, especially if they’re objectionable, offensive, beyond the pale, unacceptable unsocial, asocial, distasteful, disruptive, disorderly, lawless, rebellious, or sociopathic.
Does that make me antisocial?
Let’s see what my Daily Bitch Calendar says:
Are these other photos antisocial?
Even on days when I’m feeling a little antisocial, I also feel anti-antisocial or, more simply, social.
I don’t want to seem antisocial, but I need to end this antisocial post in order to get to work on time.
Before I do, here’s some antisocial music.
I’m never too antisocial to express my thanks to all who help me create and share this daily blog, including YOU.
