I'm sick of people. I wish I could have the mentality that John Lennon had. I wish I could see good in people and try to love everyone, even if I get shot for it. I don't like hating people; especially not general groups of people. But, I can't help it. There are too many fake people. Fake, stuck-up, self-righteous people. People who don't deserve ( Read more... )

Why does it seem like I always have to call others to do things? Why does it seem that I'm never invited anywhere. No trips, no hang-outs, not much of anything. Maybe it's just me. But I feel so fucking lonely and unwanted and ignored as far as chums go. And my significant other feels worse than I. She believes that no one cares. Well, I do. Maybe ( Read more... )

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it's my birthday and i hate it.

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