Originally posted by Makismo:
<strong>Maybe I can't make friends. Sure I have had some so called "friends" in the past but they always turn on me in the end. I have learned that it is best not to have any friends because if you don't have any, they can't do anything to you. I may talk too much and too quickly, perhaps it has to do with me thinking that I have nothing worth saying so I must get all that I can before they stop listening. It goes as far back as preschool. I was nice to this kid and had him over to play HeMan. Then this new kid comes and he drops me for him. I have skips throw spit gum wads (they do exist) and glue paper stick bombs at me during class. I showed the teachers and they just said, "Deal with it." I have been picked on by casts of hundreds and that isn't an over statement. I was about to make the winning goal in soccer and some shit trips me and I land on my head. I couldn't see straight and I hat a big not on my head. The kids from both teams came by, surrounded me, and said that my busted head looked retarded. They all laughed at me. Even the coach laughed at me. I had an asthma attack one day and was laying on the floor and kids came by and mocked me calling me a weakling. I could go on for years and years about all the shit I have put up with. The bad out ways the good 20 to 1. I have some horrid tales of betrayal and heartache that some of you couldn't imagine. Why should I show mercy and kindness when so few have shown the same generosity?</strong><hr></blockquote>
Ever heard of "life"? That's what's going on in that statement. I'm pretty sure most everyone on this forum was picked on as a kid. But hey, they got over it. Good idea huh? I've been backstabbed by friends before. It happens. It's life. Maybe you shouldn't be a part of life if you can't handle it.
Stephane makes a good point, if you were a civil poster we'd all get along great. But ya just have to make big poopoo-diaper-baby posts and that's why your rank is Huggies diapers.