Your Opinion Of Me?
Means Nothing.
I'm not about to change anything about myself, maybe my hair cut because I think it would look better in a different style, but other than that nothing is going to change. I don't hold your values as tightly as you do, nor do I give the tiniest spec of attention to what you consider is good or just or right. I could just as easily try what you do and attempt the impossible task of forcing my own beliefs down someone else throat, but that would just end as messily as this situation. I would so love to get into your head, to the place you store all these quite ridiculous dogma's and just learn how you perceive situations. To observe how you tick and how you tock. I bet you would love to get into my mind wouldn't you? But the truth is, you couldn't handle what goes on in there. It taken me nineteen years to succumb the madness.
It would destroy you.
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