being a social butterfly has never,and unfortunately will never on foresight,been a fervent ambition of mine,so it doesnt leave much to ur most limited imagination how,with an unprecedented amount of distaste,do i scorn those put who their pore clogged noses to the grindstone at establishin relationships with juz about any being that looks remotely like the human species.i dont embrace such superficiality,although it pretty much seems like gettin acquainted with juz about anyone and everyone's the mantra among those emotionally challenged these days.
ure the godforsaken one if u think im pennin these caustic words outta jealousy over those who possess sucha long directory of friends,the cambridge dictionary's put to utter shame.
juz because even my existence was most probably and most conveniently forgotten and subsequently excluded from someone's birthday bash aint gonna make me start flashin the most luminous of smiles in hope of gainin pathetic brownie points.
i dont need to relegate myself to such abyssmal levels to gain entry into anyone's termite colonised good books.
my friends are those who've been annointed by me for being the exceptional people that they are,and im sufficiently contented with them however small a group they are.
i enjoy being in my own league.
and no,u aint invited,so,bite the dust will ya.

quack yanting marcus

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