yes, i think i met my match. or my not so quite match. i think i see him where i was 3 years ago. knowing myself 3 years ago i can't compete. i know where i was at that time, and maybe its evident somewhere in here.

so be a jerk. although, knowledge is power and at least i can not worry about the whole situation. i don't have to worry about me running away, i don't have to worry about most anything. he can do that for the both of us, i'll just put my feet up. "i think you should go to bed now," "i think you should go inside." fuck you.

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