A lot of people come and go in my life. I guess maybe I'm just a bad person. I know I'm not all that great. I'm pretty hard to get along with. But still, it's odd how many people I have come in contact to that only ended up as enemies, or at the least, just people I never talk to. And this isn't to say that I miss them or wish things were different. I mean, if I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you. I'm just thinking about some of those "supporting cast" type folks that play a small roll in your life for a short amount of time. I seem to have a lot of those. Some are ex-girlfriends, some are ex-friends. Some were just acquaintances.
I guess, all in all, I'm just thinking about how two people can have a very short moment together in life, for what ever reason, and then they can never talk again, for what ever reason, but not matter what, they'll always be connected by that one event, for better or for worse. It's just kinda funny how things work out like that. Kinda like how no matter where you go, you can't get away from yourself; no matter where you go or what you do, you can't un-meet the people you've met, and you can't remove the thing that brought you two together.
I guess, all in all, I'm just thinking about how two people can have a very short moment together in life, for what ever reason, and then they can never talk again, for what ever reason, but not matter what, they'll always be connected by that one event, for better or for worse. It's just kinda funny how things work out like that. Kinda like how no matter where you go, you can't get away from yourself; no matter where you go or what you do, you can't un-meet the people you've met, and you can't remove the thing that brought you two together.
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Nick and I were talking about you the other day.