sillycat wrote:
I get paranoid. Because most of my friends use me, because I go overboard, and give to much to the relationships in hopes to make it work. I'm too open like a book. I have to learn to be more reserved. There was a semi homeless old man who nurtured my love for ego feeding spritual claptrap, saying that I was open very "aware". Every time I had a phone conversation, (progressed from bus stop intellectualism), he'd be in need for money, or smokes, or food. I being a kind hearted person, and bought into his "Merlin" mystism (see Sword in Stone or Sorcerer's Apprentice).
Eventually I dropped him and his leecherous ways. It seems that most of my relationships wern't geniune, they were based on people wanting something from me. Like my neighbor who wanted to come over to escape his overbearing mom, because I had a Super nintendo. But when he got a "pentium" he mysterously disappeared.
I just recently discovered (?)/realized (?) that a close friend of mine I thought was a lovely person was just using me all this time. I was her psychic trashcan.
I really hate this. Why are people so awful?