And an idiot. Some would even call me psycho or nuts.
And an asshole.
And I hate myself for it.
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no you aren’t.
Trust me. I am.
Well, you are, but you were so long before anything you’ve done recently, so I wouldn’t beat yourself up over anything. chances are you’re just karma’s bitch, a cog in the wheels of divine retribution. Its not like you have a choice in the matter.
No, of course you’re not, because anyone exhibiting those traits wouldn’t be able to recognize it in themselves.
That’s the beauty of it.
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7. September, 2007 at 13:43
no you aren’t.
7. September, 2007 at 13:51
Trust me. I am.
7. September, 2007 at 14:22
Well, you are, but you were so long before anything you’ve done recently, so I wouldn’t beat yourself up over anything. chances are you’re just karma’s bitch, a cog in the wheels of divine retribution. Its not like you have a choice in the matter.
11. September, 2007 at 13:28
No, of course you’re not, because anyone exhibiting those traits wouldn’t be able to recognize it in themselves.
That’s the beauty of it.