Loyalty and Friendship

People trust me too much.  I’m like, why would you tell me that?  They betray me, and I betray them, but they give me way more than I give them.  They just don’t write everything down like I do.  They always try to find something on me, and I usually don’t have anything worth anything.  They make stuff up, and I let everything blow up.

I’m a bitch.  Don’t be my friend.  I don’t want another friend.

At the end of the day, my behavior is a “vicious cycle.”

I find humans are rats.  I don’t like a one.  I liked Putin for a while. I hoped for redemption.