Monday 17th November 2008.
Funny isn't it just how many people we know.
How many of them do we love? How many do we hate? How many do we forget about?...
I think the most interesting category of people however lies inbetween the like and hate. The people that we fool ourselves we have to like, and the do the same on their behalf... but in actual fact you both know that deep down inside you can't stand the sight of each other. You try to find common ground and share interests, but you know that as soon as it's been shared you no longer want to admit to liking it.
Anything that slightly resembles them inside of you, makes you all of a sudden very unsure of yourself.
How many of these people exist in your life?
Faithful are the wounds of a friend, but kisses of an enemy are deceitful.
Girl two faced.
x.
Monday, 17 November 2008
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