Someone I never met got so angry at a perceived blog about me that he commented. And someone that I was under the impression loved me never once took my side or stood up for me.
I'm on the edge of wanting to decide never to love again, or find a strong, dignified man who backs me up. (I'm still explicitly and mutually marrying for money)
I do not believe in rotten people, most "wrong" things are unacceptably right. I believe hypocrisy to not be a disease but to be in every situation. Every thought anyone has is contradictory. It sounds really fucked up but then why has everyone been a hypocrite once? Is this crime wrong? No. Respect to those who try an avoid it, more to those who are just honest and accept it.
I hold education, superficiality, reality, truth, and ambitiousness close to me. I hold onto science. I admit things. I blurt things. I make me look like an asshole, and I like it. I like other assholes. It happens.
I believe people when they say that I should never begin censoring myself. Only one person has advised that and I took it to heart.
2.1.10
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