***** you. The other day, you were kind enough to notice that I was in pain, you asked what was wrong and said you were there for me. That if I ever needed to vent but didn't have anyone to vent to. So I did. I opened up. I reached deep within my aching soul and told you everything that was bothering me. And ever since, people keep on laughing at me. As if i'm a bigger freak then I was before or like i'm a pathetic looser who makes up lies so people will pay attention to me. So this is what I get for opening up? then guess what? that's the last time I ever open up to any of you.