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People absolutely baffle me. One minute they seem to be quite comfortable with your presence and the situation. The next time you speak with them, it's as if they wish it had never even occurred. Well, it won't occur again, I can assure you of that. True colors aren't always pretty, I guess. My icon for livejournal seems to fit the way that I'm feeling more and more as the years go on. Damn. I know who's real, do you? Can you see through the games that people play and the fronts that they put up? I learned how to figure it out. At least, I can figure it out quicker than I could in the past. I suppose that's why it doesn't hurt as badly this time. I hadn't gotten so attached. So yay for me for being strong and not getting caught up. Oh well, no hard feelings. I understand more than you know. Goodbye.