To the big white grin. This is how I feel. Listen. Talk to me. I want to hear you.

[savourflavour]

I know who my real friends are I really do I know who thinks about me I know what they think I know when they lie through their teeth I can see it I can feel it it makes me want to throw up because they sicken me and I'm sick of it and I want to punch them they don't care about me I know

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[frogduckieyo]

.........wow, no clue what to say anymore...

[savourflavour]

You don't have to say anything.

You should do something.

What should you do?

You should read the last two paragraphs.

[frogduckieyo]

So you think i'm completely fake??? hmmmm thats interesting, i have never been called fake before, maybe you could explian why I seem fake to you... maybe its because I like friendship, I love you to death, but I am sick and tired of arguing, friends usually have things in common, as of this second all we have in common are superficial and shallow things in common, I want to be your friend so badly, its just extremely hard sometimes...hope you understand what I mean by that, and I think you do...I hope

[savourflavour]

I never said you were fake. I was talking to everyone. You might have been one of the people I was talking to. You might not have. The point was, you should know.

[frogduckieyo]

i just dont understand you, i try, but i just dont! Friendship shouldn't be this hard!