whatcha say, that you only meant well, well of course you did.
Last Sunday, I realized that we don't have control over what goes on in anyone's lives. Even our own lives... I mean, yes we can make choices but those choices eventually lead to consequences... And some of these consequences, we aren't even aware of... until they happen to bite you right in the ass.
You think these people will get married, and the next day you find out they broke up because someone was cheating. I guess it's not that we don't have control over what's happening in our lives... But I guess some people refuse to think it through and realize, "Hey... I'm not just fucking up my life, but someone else's too!"
Another thing I realized is that no matter what you notice about someone face-value... It doesn't immediately mean that that's what's going on. Sometimes... It really isn't. A person has so many facades that it's almost ridiculous what a person has to go through nowadays just to peel away the masks of another person... Just to get in. It doesn't mean that if a person is smiling, than their happy and everything is right in their world. Sometimes, those who smile, are those who have experienced pain for far too long... So long that they can't remember why people really smile anymore. Maybe I'm not making any sense...
A misanthrope never does anyway.
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