Sometimes I think total void of emotion is the only way to go. I don’t think many people read this blog, and that’s fine by me. I just say that to reassure myself that I can write anything I want. These past couple days have been riddled with friend crimes. From friends that are close to me, or I consider them close anyway. I always rate my friends by what I would do, but that’s wrong of me. My ways are kind of extreme. Fuck that.
Fuck all of you, the ones that have fucked me over. The ones that whisper behind my back. The ones that want to get a rise out of me. The ones that show no loyalty, and feign affection. Fuck you. Can you tell I’m angry? Just a little.
