Sunday, May 27, 2007
Do I know you?
Who are you? I can't see the same person I once saw. At one time you used to jump at the chance to hang out with us. You used to want to hang out with us. You would contact me all the time, checking up on me making sure life was treating me good. Now, its like you could care less if I was even alive. You are letting things get to your head. You are NOT some awesome person. Remember where you are from and who is here for you through everything. I am certain some of those people you put over us wont be there forever. They are there just at the moment. Learn to laugh, smile and love again, because of right now, I'm not sure you remember how to do any of that. Fuck, I just don't get it. Hate me, whatever I don't care. When you fall from this high horse you are on, don't expect me to come to your side and help you.
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I hate him.
I'm in newspaper.
The end.
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