Disclaimer:I am not a professional writer so if you want to write a smart remark
about my grammer you can bite my spell check.
You ever come across a person who you know is too good to be true and they constantly rub in your face how better their life is than yours and than it turns out they were just pulling your chain all along to make a grab at you.That how professional wrestling and fake people coorespond
A person tells a story and gets you wrapped up in their tale and you begin to undermine your own life just to make them feel better just get crapped on by them at a later date.
People you have so much common in with that you find out you don't really have much in common with them at all.
The common man who dined on pork and beans and with kings and queens
the guy who made you want to say your prayers and take your vitamins
the girl in school who you wanted to attract but never did and later your glad you didn't but at the time you used to kick yourself because you didn't have the fortitude to.
The popular crowd you wanted to impress with your schenangians.You prosituted yourself to a sports team just to impress a girl but she liked the book worm guy who used to hang out in the library and played chess.
The guys you used to spend the night with playing video games who you turned your back on.In all the fakeness you became fake yourself.We have all been there.Sold out true nature just to fit in with society.
Than real life bites you in the ass
you get a girl pregnant in the backseat of a car.Your still in highschool trying to get an education and already turned your back on your friends and can't look yourself in the mirror without grimacing.
Went to a party and tried a drug and got addicted to it and it turned your life upside down.You start stealing to support your habit.
You wore your sports team shirt proudly and got beat up for it
You proudly embraced your trueself and came out of the closet and got chasitised but were glad your demons were exercised.
You held a gun to your head attempting to take your own life out of cowardice but at the last second god intervened and told you to live on.
We all have our share of problems so don't feel any different if you do.Its better to talk to somebody about it than keep it all bottled inside yourself.
I am Hixenbaugh hear me roar
JH
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