My friends and enemies
Dec. 7th, 2001 12:51 amHe has not learned to separate the ups and downs of brain chemistry from the ups and downs of happiness.
She acts like a bitch to prove to herself that she's better than everyone.
He will like it if the cool kids do, hate it if they do.
She must be right at all times or it could all come crumbling down.
He will fuck anything so long as there is no commitment.
She says interesting things, but I don't know how many of them to believe.
He needs to insult people to remind him he's superior to them.
Her mind is brilliant but the words coming out make her sound like an idiot.
He likes responsibility the way Superman likes Kryptonite.
She isn't happy with her life so she criticizes others.
What she thinks she should do, what she wants to do and what she does are seldom the same thing.
He won't admit that he's not always in control of himself.
She can't deal with her own problems so she compulsively tries to fix others.
When drunk, cruelty is his way of feeling superior.
She gets jealous or angry or offended and tries to justify it with an intellectual argument.
She is a hedonist masquerading as a prude. Or vice versa.
He is a slut. He can't seem to figure out that others may not be.
She acts childlike to avoid dealing with bad things.
He feels the need to adopt other peoples hatreds.
She doesn't love me.
She acts like a bitch to prove to herself that she's better than everyone.
He will like it if the cool kids do, hate it if they do.
She must be right at all times or it could all come crumbling down.
He will fuck anything so long as there is no commitment.
She says interesting things, but I don't know how many of them to believe.
He needs to insult people to remind him he's superior to them.
Her mind is brilliant but the words coming out make her sound like an idiot.
He likes responsibility the way Superman likes Kryptonite.
She isn't happy with her life so she criticizes others.
What she thinks she should do, what she wants to do and what she does are seldom the same thing.
He won't admit that he's not always in control of himself.
She can't deal with her own problems so she compulsively tries to fix others.
When drunk, cruelty is his way of feeling superior.
She gets jealous or angry or offended and tries to justify it with an intellectual argument.
She is a hedonist masquerading as a prude. Or vice versa.
He is a slut. He can't seem to figure out that others may not be.
She acts childlike to avoid dealing with bad things.
He feels the need to adopt other peoples hatreds.
She doesn't love me.