I don’t disrespect people NOT because I’m a punk(I’m not) I don’t disrespect people because I would never stoop to their level. I actually feel bad for them because it shows that they don’t even have the audacity to respect themselves…and that’s when you’ve hit rock bottom.
I hate that he looks at me as if I’m just an interesting stranger, like he’s infatuated with my presence yet at the same time he acts like he couldn’t have a care in the world…..That’s what irks/hurts me the most, the fact that he acknowledges my existence yet says nothing.There is a big chance that I will never understand him. But hey, I guess that’s life right? :/