Apr 25, 2008 23:20
You know, people can say what they want about me.
People can say I'm as shady as they want to believe I am.
People can say I'm lame and a liar, and whatever they want.
In the end, none of it matters.
I have a man that loves me, wants to marry me, and spend the rest of his life with me.
I have friends that care, and will always be there for me, and don't turn on eachother every chance they get.
I have pride in myself, my job, and what I'm trying to do with myself.
So please talk as much shit as you like. It doesn't bother me in the end.