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ack.

I miss bill the cat. I realized today how much comics helped me escape the real cruel world surrounding me like a security blanket. They're always there, never letting me down as so many people in my have. They never leave, they never betray, and they'll always make you laugh. I realized today that someone who I thought was my friend most likely isn't as I seem to keep getting brushed off and awkwardly avoided and just being humored. And as we all know, I obviously can't take a hint (just ask bh). so ok. I get it now. Have a nice life. Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out. I'm sick of being nice.
and the perpetual lie of constant positive attitude is simply absurd on the web. it's not very accurate now is it? but then niether are reality shows that thrive on negative backstabbing and manipulation. why is it so wrong to be pissed off? I mean yeah, to be pissed 24-7 is a bit dysfunctional (i'm trying to get over it...shut up.) but having people take sides and other such BS is just pathetic but I guess we learn that in kindergarten. And that's what happens when you don't read comics. and those total asshats out there who've pissed me off...just stay away from me.