Friend. That word is dead to me.
Our minds have been warped into believing that somehow friends will make our miserable existence on Earth tolerable. In actuality, this disease called man is what ruins our lives... steals our happiness... takes our peace of mind. Our constant desire for approval and need for acceptance has distracted us from what is most important... loving oneself.
Surely there is some good in everyone. No, there is not. Do not turn your back. You will be stabbed.
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