its at a point where there isnt any motivation to try anymore.
cant deny that it hurt, but at least its the truth. what a refreshing wake up call to come back from the fantasy land i had been illusioned into thinking.
this, i suppose, is called reality.
"there's no art to find the mind's construction in the face; he was a gentleman on whom i built an absolute trust."
how appropriate.
i have never understood the need of such a clear and negative distinction. the need for a them and an us. perhaps it bonds in the way that it provides a common enemy.
but is that really necessary? like a good debater, i shall not include that rheotorical question. :D (ha.ha.ha.)
sometimes i wonder if it is really so damn hard to overlook each other's flaws and accept each other for who they are.let it be for the common good, sacrifice your ill feeling for something that is a little more pleasent towards everybody.
there are two sides to every coin and two views towards every story. i suppose it is damn convinient to simply ignore the other side and let your rash feelings rule your head and over-ride your sense of reasoning.
this is a "kick me" sign pasted on the backs.