Disappointment. It happens. More than often than not its kind of how things work out. Friends, Jobs, Parents. You disappoint them and they disappoint you. What a fucking circle. Lately I have tried to be on my best behavior and those of you that know me (actually know me) have an idea of how hard that is. It doesn't matter. I could be a dick, I could be great, in the end a pattern emerges. I can only think of one person that I have disappointed when it comes to certain things. As always I apologize. Reed, I am as always sorry.
I am always slightly shocked by people. Look into the greatest cynic and you will find a bleeding heart. If you care at all these days you will spend most of your days disappointed. Also since I am over using it, I think that disappointed should have two s's and not two p's. Thanks english language for making no fucking sense. Our own common tongue even disappoints me. I should learn Chinese.
Don't throw a pity party just yet but read on. I always find it interesting how the disapointer expects the disapointe to capitulate. Somehow it's our fault you fucked up? Really?
Things that haven't disappointed me:
Punk
My Friends
My sister and brother
My Aussies
My S.A. folks
Chucks
My Cannucks
Kevin Smith
Everything else is up for grabs.
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