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The complications between relationships is a slippery slope to me, yet confusing and frustrating. The things like, I'm uncomfortable, or I don't like, or don't trusts, or don't care for this said person whom you are familiar with irritate me to brim as well as to the near boiling point where you just let out rage and frustration upon them. Do you ever want rip this negative, ill feeling right out of their guts and crammed down something that they wouldn't do and call it a job well done? That's me right there and right now a little.
I just hate what one person who I care for doesn't get along with the one whom I cared as well, they way they doesn't show a relationship or a strong one of that made me curious as well worried about them, but they hardy EVER interact with one another and doesn't care about it. What can I tell you of the images that I have were things I would regret and made you wish you should put these dumb feelings aside and make up so you two can live happily ever after and skipping down the round under the fuckin' rainbow?
If only that were possible for me to do so....
I consider it to be an bothersome thing and I would like I should neglect them and watch them suffer, but they don't care. One is stoic and care free, while one young who just a bit premature.
Sighs.... I am sick of this "don't care" phrase, it felt like I have heard it time after time like a goddamn record player that give me an awful migrate that's killing my sanity and brain simultaneously. And I, swear, I better not heard those words again... If you're going to say it, then you better shut the fuck up and be glad that I'm not there to punch into your DAMN jugular...
I'm in no good today, and I just made this rant or vent or whatever da fuck it is--just so I can let out my inner rage and anger.