I think far more than the average person, thus I am not very average. People refer to me as "deep"...however, I'm not sure that is the correct word. I don't let people inside my mind very often..thus if you know me well, I will remain a faithful friend until death. If we were once close friends, I think of you often. I wonder how you're doing, I remember all the times we shared and the words we spoke, and I ponder why you fucked my ex. I am bitter, and I can only find one person to blame. I have dealt with far too many fuckheads in the short span of my life, and I am done putting myself in those situations. Don't bother sobbing into my ear about your pety problems...if I don't care about you, I don't care that he just fucked you and left with your bottle of bacardi. I think 'I wonder if he'll use that alcohol to seduce his next little whore.' I am not surprised. Shock value is nothing to me. Try me. I miss a lot of people...or perhaps it's only the perception of them I once had that I miss. Generally, I think I know somebody, then
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