sometimes

i discover that some don't have a nice opinion of me,
or my family, or my friends.

the worst part about that is that judgement is always passed
based on circumstances.

its upsetting when you learn that its not about what you know
but about who you know.

life is a great big bucket of shit, being eaten by the oldest, nastiest,
and rotten can of worms.

its makes me feel alittle bit better, that those who mind dont matter
and those who matter don't mind.