Tuesday, 30 December 2008

Now then, why is it?

That I am so very eager to please you?

Because pleasing others isn't what you do, not what you esteem yourself on, so why on earth should I set such great stock by it when I want to help not please people, which are different things? I desperately want you to like me, which is silly and needy. I don't think you've ever desperately wanted anyone to like you. I don't think many people are desperate for others to like them like I am. Well, they are- my brother's becoming a cock because of it. But...

There's something strange about the way I do.

I must stop pleasing you

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