You always complain that you never have anybody in your life, when half the time there are people there for you. But you push them so far out of your life, that you truly are left alone. Then you complain, and become some bitter man that nobody wants anything to do with. You are a really troubled disturbed man, and I seriously hope you realize that one day.
I hate how much of a jerk you are to people, I am seriously so tired of it.
I don’t know what is happening, but I am starting to lose interest in you. Things happen I guess, I don’t know.