People change... Over the sands of time. Let's put it this way, why do I not associate with that group of people? We are in different leagues now. They forced it upon me. Don't ever expect me to ever try my bend my head and attempt to blend in. My skin aint as thick to do so.
I am probably an old soul in a young body...
Who cares? Pains of youth...
Ignorance is sometimes best.
I hate Sundays...
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