This is what I did today:
You're wrong. I do feel things for other people. Those people just aren't in my life as much as I want them to be.
I caught it when you told me to lie down behind the fence, and when I did, all I saw was towering grain and a cloud painted on the blue sky.
I caught it again this afternoon when I was up in the tree house with James.
You can not judge me and call me a condescending elitist when you don't know me. I think only one person in the world has cared enough to see who I am.
The others... just see me as they choose to see me.
Chuck Palahniuk is immature.
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