sometimes it's so hard to accept that you can't protect people you care about from all the horrible shit that happens in life. its like watching a person cross the road with out looking, cars baring down on them on you out of earshot and only able to watch as they step across the curb. the worst bit is those things that make them so precious- the fact they genuinely care about things like work and other people, the fact they try their best, the fact they worry- all those things that seperate them from the vast grabbing heartless multitude are the very things that make them most vulnerable to those same ugly people. how can the world be so full of arseholes?
blackgoat:
why thats very interesting blackgoat. perhaps the world is full of arseholes because YOUR ONE OF THEM! just kidding, you know i love you. 