I’m not really the type who makes amends. Hahaha. I can’t do it.

I probably won’t hunt you down and kill you, I usually just get satisfaction of knowing they lose me.

That’s kind of funny to me. I don’t know why I think that way, and I’m a real prick about it, but if you’ryou’re out of my life, it was probably some epic s*** too. I feel like I sentence them to never be my friend again, and I need to stand by it. Part of it really is a trust thing though. Given all the b******* and how fucked in the head everyone is, I seriously wouldn’t trust people with my life. That’s just the truth. That’s the way I think. Personally I don’t need people who have fucked with me, especially intentionally, badly, for a long time, I don’t want it either, I can’t even pretend, and I don’t really give too much of a s***

The negativity levels were too low too many times to salvage anything good out of it anyway. Sometimes you need to just let it be. The best respect anyone could do me now is to forget it and never breathe another word about it or me, again.