We all deal with anxieties, troubles and all the regular bull shit; from life and the other preemptive sources. I have not met that single guy who hasn't met with the situation where he thought 'shitting in his pants' would be simpler! I mean c'mon, who's life is perfect? We may all think that we have the maximum load on our shoulders. But don't forget my friends, even a dick (not literally :P) has his own share of problems that he/she thinks is too much to handle.
For me though, its more like a learning curve. I don't mind the problems, but its the company that I am with when I am in trouble is what matters. For 99 out of 100 times, I'm let down, betrayed or even been hurt by the people I call 'Friends'. And every time I face this there is always one thing that comes to my mind "MotherFucking Bastard!". My mom summed it all up in the best way possible, no matter how you play it, a friend will always terminate in an 'end'.
But I beg to differ. I've met those 'hearty' souls, who have truly been there made it easier. Mind you, its not like they made all my troubles just disappear, in fact most of the times it turned out the exact opposite. When I am in trouble, they make sure that they make it worse for me :P :D.
But they have their own ways of helping out. Some offer emotional back up, some monetary, some sheer muscle; but in the end its their presence that matters above all else!
But then there are those unfortunate ones too, who cant understand the value of coal before its refined and turned into diamond. Fucking cunts I say! May they end up in Heaven for the pussies that they have been through out their lives!
So my patrons, remember, respect and love is not given or demanded, its earned and to be cherished! And if you didn't understand the above sentence, I suggest you go fuck yourself.
Cheers! To all my friends and to all my enemies too.
P.S. I still need that girl. I promise you, I wont stare at your boobs when am talking to you. :)
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