People and their routines and their closed up disconnected lives just get on my nerves. I’m watching Pay It Forward and Kevin Spacey’s character is extremely close to the guy I was dating who can’t seem to fit anything else into his life other than what he does every day. At first I thought that was just the problem, but then I realized he can’t even see past himself anyway. I didn’t feel for him but I at least cared about him AS A PERSON, something that apparently never even crossed his mind for me. But that’s fine, he can go fuck himself.

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