I'm through. End of story. I'm through with people. I'm through with all their drama, and all their stupid bullshit. I'm though letting my happiness depend on other people, and letting them dictate my emotions. People are volatile and two-faced. They have hidden agendas and they never tell the truth. They'll never say what they really want from you, only what they think you want to hear so they can get it from you. You can't trust anybody anymore. I'm not saying I'm perfect. I'm just as crazy and volatile as the rest. But, for the most part, I try to be honest. Which is something that everybody I know seems to have huge issues woth. They play with your emorions and fuck with your head. They'll screw you over just to see if they can. In this way, people are worse than animals. They are destroying themselves. We will be our own end. Therefore, I really don't give a flying fuck what any of you assholes think about me. You can go fuck yourself in the ass for all I care. I'm done with all of you sorry-ass fuckers. Screw you. I just hate that it took me so long to realize this. Now, I don't mean this to absolutely everybody. There are a few, and I mean a very seldom FEW, that are OK. That aren't self-centered ass-fucks. To those of you, thank you. You are a dying race.

<--- Haha...Ruston has that poster on his wall...