friends, hard to find, hard to know who they are, hard, hard, hard... maybe its only hard for me, coz im too picky with people, but its not coz i feel superior, its just that i cant stand shalow and kiddish people, they make me sick..
i cant understand people that only care about going to drink on the weekend, and not about how their friends feel... im not antisocial, in fact i relate well with people, im just different, way too much could be, but that's me, and there are few people that fit my personality, very, very few, but that makes them even more special.. im too tire ill continue some other time
viernes, 26 de diciembre de 2008
do you really wanna be my friend?.. i knew you didnt
Publicado por zol123 en 20:20
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