heatherdlite

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I used to think I had a lot of friends until I realized I was just being used.

I used to think that life was great, and that people were wonderful.

but they're not.

I used to think about all the people I knew, and thought they'd do anything for me.

but I don't think they would.

I guess when I see the real thing on the inside of a lot of individuals it just makes me mad.

When I see how fuckin snakey people really are and how they bitch about every little fucking thing, it just makes me want to bitchslap them.

I withdraw.

I always make sure I check to see if it's really me.

I thought it was me.

So, I am finding out that

It isn't.

How people will go way out of their way to try and make my life hell.

Like my bitch neighbor. Who really needs a

swift kick in the ass, if not more.

People complain and bitch about my show, and try to get me in trouble, but they can just

change the channel.

I don't like a lot of things. But there is nothing I can do.
I don't like plumber's crack but you don't see me writing and bitching to the Plumber's Assocication of America pissing and whining like a little bitch.

I don't like stupid people, I don't like people who don't know how to drive. I don't like stupid sitcoms and I don't like brussel sprouts either. But

there is nothing I can do. I have to deal with it, and that's life.

I try my best to avoid stupid people, especially while driving. I don't buy brussel sprouts and I try really hard not to stare at big fat hairy asses when they hang out. Because that's life.

I just avoid the whole shebang if I can.

This for all the people who try, and consistantly try to fuck with me and piss me off and ruin all I have worked for.


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