It's rare that I cry from being angry. But FUCKING A. People drive me over the edge sometimes. So far I've erased about five lines of extensive cursing and ranting about people. Who gives a shit about what something means to somebody nowadays. It's not your problem so why should you fucking care, right? I make big deals out of petty things. Fucking live with it. That's how I am. I'm getting tired of people treating me like shit and expecting me to BE THERE FOR THEM through everything. Even though I'm always going to One day maybe I'll kill myself. Or have somebody shoot me So you'll see what it's like to have nobody fucking care about you and maybe you'll regret being such an asshole?