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grrrrrrr.... u know i got a room full of friends more that i can count, i help them thro all there troubles, they lean on me, and i dont care i like the pain. but y dont i let them help me? i dont think they really care about me, im just the funny, drunk, carefree, catchman. they only care cuz they think they should care cuz "they o me one" (when u help someone deal w/ a rape they think it) i hate people. if they really wanted to help me out, find my biggest prob the only thing u need to do is step back and try looking 4 the other sides of me not the show if u did that u would know im hopeless