Friday, October 8, 2010

Few close friends > big ol’ group of kids.

Now don’t get me wrong, I’m all for the big group of kids that causes so much chaos. The big group that everyone stares at cause they talk just a bit to loud, but the way I look at it is : at the end of the night, what do they really know about me. Rule of a party : The more the merrier, right? Wrong.

My perspective on parties are simple. Although I’m all for the excitement of a big group, I’d much rather prefer a small group of friends. What’s the use of inviting people to a party when your guests get to talk to you for no more than five minutes ? The kids that know me the best, the kids that know my tears and the stories behind my scars, those are the people I want to spend my time with not those strangers that want to get invited just so they can feel accepted. I don’t apologize for my standards for my look upon situations like that. If people can’t accept this, then sucks for them.

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