If your name is actually Clarence, I apologize. Unless, of course, you're actually disgusting.
Speaking of disgusting, I'm kind of grossed out by the personalities that some people exhibit. I'm not claiming mine is superior because I know it's not, and I think the dumbass that keeps popping up in my shoutbox to get a "like" because he can't remember who he spammed 24 hours earlier could probably attest to what a bitch I can be... but some people that even I thought I knew better can really be disappointing in an ewww kind of way.
As far as this site goes, just because I don't buy you as much bling as I used to when I wasted more money on here doesn't mean I started to like you less. I can't afford it and I won't pretend that I can, but it seems those are the only kind of acknowledgements some people seem to acknowledge in return. I was never looking for gratitude, or even a response to the gift itself, but the reason I ever got you something in the first place was because I admired and/or adored you and I mistakenly thought the feeling of friendship was requited. When I no longer had the money, I didn't realize that my comments and hellos and regular messages were insufficient. My bad. I suppose that mistake is made by all of us.
No harm, no foul. I know I don't answer every single thing given or said to me. It just kind of sucks when I'm questioned for my, uh, lack of trying.. or told I've been quiet. Honestly, if you rub my nose where I peed, I'm gonna find somewhere else to go.
Even though it takes two to make a thing go ri-ight, it only takes one to make it out of sight.
I'm all hopped up on Mountain Dew!