Once upon a time there was a crooked tree and a straight tree

And they grew next to each other. And every day the straight tree would look at the crooked tree and he would say, "You're crooked. You've always been crooked and you'll continue to be crooked. But look at me! Look at me!" said the straight tree. He said, "I'm tall and I'm straight." And then one day the lumberjacks came into the forest and looked around, and the manager in charge said, "Cut all the straight trees." And that crooked tree is still there to this day, growing strong and growing strange. ​

 

Is this some obscure way of telling us all beautiful people are soon to be slaughtered?

 

It's some obscure way of telling you that I love the movie Wristcutters: A Love Story. But as for the story itself, it's about how it's better to be strange even if you get mocked for it, because one day all of the beautiful people will fall and you'll be left standing, victorious.
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Thats kinda harsh on beautiful people :v

imperfection is beauty imo.

 

Sorry, beautiful was the wrong word to use in there. It was more of the "perfect" trees/people will one day fall... But regardless of my interpretations, watch the movie. xD
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I thought it was about how Gay people would rule the world someday.

 

I thought it was about people who are perfectionists being murdered.

 

asd .

 

From the title I mean.