I had an experience tonight in which others seem to be happy, and social, and I just didn't fit in. I actually went out then a second time, to a night club, and saw a percieved "friend" of mine. We spoke briefly, and he said to me; "We'll speak again. I have to speak to some others first". Wonderful.
I came home tonight feeling throroughly rejected. Again. But I smashed several plates on the floor, and punched a hole in the wall. My question is, why would anyone ever fuck around with me when I have the ability to demolish them without difficulty? Now I just would love to get out there and smash the shit out of peoples lives.
I came home tonight feeling throroughly rejected. Again. But I smashed several plates on the floor, and punched a hole in the wall. My question is, why would anyone ever fuck around with me when I have the ability to demolish them without difficulty? Now I just would love to get out there and smash the shit out of peoples lives.
People can be so great, and so horrid.