realization;

no one cares when you're happy. no one asks how you're doing, maybe it's because they already know how great you are. but still; it'd be nice if before they start spilling their inner emotions and thoughts and issues on you -- they'd think of someone else first.

so here i am, listening to yet another "woe is me" tale.

well, woe ain't me.

ps. hop off my man's jock, hoe. SOME BITCHES NEVER LEARN.