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I was thinking the other day, for someone who doesn't believe in a lot, I'm a pretty happy person. I don't have a faith, love just makes you blind, people are replacible. All these things that ppl fool themselves into believing in so they can have this sugar coated belief that the world is a happy place. Or the ppl that do realize all these things but are bitchy and mad at the world. Shit happens, you deal with it. You can always find a different job, meet someone new, move somewhere else....Maybe it's just because I'm independent. I think that's what my problem with relationships is. I'm fine being by myself. I'm with Adam right now but sometimes he gets so clingy and it bothers me. It's like, we don't always have to be holding hands or touching or whatever. Rrrrah.....That's my little tangent for now.....Maybe some more later