To WHom It May Concern....
I officially give up. It is not a sign of weakness. It is not about sympathy. It is not about how hard i've tried. It's about not getting it. I just don't get it.
I wave my hands. I jump up and down. I smile. I treasure. I zig. I zag. I try to anticipate....
Hell i've done it all... I just can't any more. Cuz I just don't get it.
<s>How come it's so hard to be my friend? </s>
NO. I meant this. It must be hard to be my friend.
Rawk on world. Im still living and breathing.
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