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| quote: | Originally posted by chimera66
when I broke my right arm other people zipped up my coat, tied my shoes and took notes for me in school. |
And that's the difference between you and me. Like I said, I used to be all fluffy and generous like that. I wasn't raised bitter, life made me bitter, and I think that's the case with alot of people who used to be "nice guys" and aren't anymore. You're very fortunate to have friends who look out for you like that - but had you lived your whole life having to fight and fend for yourself, can you honestly say you'd have the same attitude as you do now? And can you blame me for mine?
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