Sunday, September 26, 2010

World as to My world.

Tell me this:
Why is it that the people who's lives cross mine the most and opinions effect me the most disapprove of every part of my being.  Yet, the rest of the world seems to love me.  

Screw this world.  I wish my own world loved me as much as the rest of the world does (or even just approved of me)

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