Wow. Suddenly, the way you talk to me is different. Different being good-different. Like, wow? You notice things, and care about me, something i thought you'd never do. A year ago, i would have 'fessed up about it in no time, but i know better now. I am no longer an irrational idiot who would go about ruining a perfectly good friendship for what, this thing called "love". Bitch please, love doesn't come that easily. Love is just a corny little dream that we all wished we had. It barely comes around, every knows that, but still, people choose to live with this so called "hope" and "positivity". WAKE UP. Yes i'm being super pessimistic, mainly because i'm pissed at something, but i hope everybody else is as happy as Justin Bieber is. ==