wow, wonder who thats directed to. hey i don't know what i did to make you o fucking pissed at me, but if you feel that way when i do try to be friends with you, then maybe i shouldn't try anymore. i do want to be your friend but if you're gonna be an ass about it, then fuck you. i'm not sorry for what i did, it wasn't working out, i'm sorry i ever came into your life. but theres no undoing it now.
who said that was about you? not all my anger is directed at pa single entity, you know. besides, there are other things going on right now, and other people focused in my wrath. i'm pissed at the world in general. and also, since when does voicing my displeasure with something make me an ass? everyone tries to get me to be someone else. i've been other people so long i forget who i am, i beign to wonder if the things i like are what i like or what they like. hell, i'm not even sure i even exist! am i me, or am i just a random collection of bits of other people's personalities shoved into a sausage casing? people lie to me every day. and i hate it. that's my life, and i haven't dealt with it for so long that it's time to explode.
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everyone tries to get me to be someone else. i've been other people so long i forget who i am, i beign to wonder if the things i like are what i like or what they like. hell, i'm not even sure i even exist! am i me, or am i just a random collection of bits of other people's personalities shoved into a sausage casing? people lie to me every day. and i hate it. that's my life, and i haven't dealt with it for so long that it's time to explode.
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