sometimes i see these people that are jokes of society. misfits, losers, crazies. and somehow i see and feel all the problems they've gone through. were all like them. the only difference is that where we were close to going over the edge, they just did.
the more i talk to people, the more i feel bad when they are made fun of. we laugh at those we misunderstand.
it's not nice. people hurt sometimes.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
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