Sometimes I wonder if anyone would care if I was dead. So many have left that I doubt there's anybody that would even notice. It might be the easiest way to get rid of all this. But then again, I've never been known for taking the easy way out. So no matter how tough it gets or how many people leave, I have to remember the ones that stayed. The ones that cared. The ones that still care. And I'll stay here for them. **** the rest of the world I don't need them.