of fake people, and people who say they are your friends then at the same time they act like they understand where you are coming from and then turn around and are stabbing you in the back.
I miss my two best friends back home. Even when I did things they didn't agree with they told me. I miss being able to agree to disagree and knowing exactly where I stood with them.
I now remember why I started to seclude myself. Then along came David and I opened my heart to him and people all over again. And as time goes on I wish I wasn't such a caring person. I wish I were more like David .. or like he says he is, and that I just didn't give a fuck. I think its time to turn the switch to off, no one else cares so really... why the hell should I?