coward | me myself and insi

Mood: numb
Song: teardrop
Newest infatuation: HOUSE M.D.
Secretly craving: fries
Wish i were... in a farway land in a faraway place where everything was sweet... and sour...

OK so this is how i take the shit. Get trampled with my spleen spewed across the floor. The indignity and the shame of such an act. But oh well, somethings do infact change. People u care about may not care about u anymore, and maybe they direct the care somewhere else. Its never easy to be replaced. And we all know that. Its the insecurity and the bitterness of the fact that someone may actually be better at this than you are. Smart people can admit to their ignorance or their deficiencies. Arrogant ones gnaw themselves away at the thought that someone out there is and may be trying to be like you. But these fears are unfounded. Theyre merely concoctions of your overworked or underworked mind. Whatever it maybe, we're still human. What differentiates the good from the bad are the ones who are able to care about peopl other than themselves for a change. To me i think thats one move in the righter direction.