I've read my friend's blogs. There's a bitter envy, meh they have replies. They have readers. Its pretty obvious that no one pays any attention, it might be a language barrier? or is it my sarcasm that isn't happy reading.
Its nice to be heard, its nice to have the courage to sound your thoughts.
I lack that courage in lengths, in miles and light years in fact.
Weird, the latest blog entry my one and only "bitch" also known as follower posted is similar to my thoughts this past week.
I hate myself, for giving advice but not taking it myself. I hate myself for being discovered, for being weak. Nothing good ever comes from pride, and nothing good ever comes from me, since I'm full of pride. Its fun to have others remember your birthday, its nice when you're being remembered, when you're being put into consideration.
Here's a little message to my one and only blog follower, your little entry made me write about such things, do you still think that you're nobody? do you still think that nobody cares? Everyone plays a part, everyone affects everyone.
Life's a bitch, you either continue to be its bitch, or make it your bitch.
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