When folks want to be your friends, because they know you are understanding & you choose to avoid them. They don’t like it & become what you know them to be. Fakes.
A genuine friend wont disappear when you’ve helped them, many times in the past.
They wont be jealous, you have a disability & can’t do things.
Attacking your choices, because you are creative & they have always been leaches.
Demanding you listen to this, because they think they know everything. When they are actually very dishonest.
Claiming they know where you were last night, because they followed you like a stalker. Wanting to know how you do anything, because they only learned how to tie laces & read one book, through peer pressure.
I have no peers. I’m going to drive to Mc Donnalds. Then I’m going to play with my synthesisers & loopers, spray some graffiti stencils. After I’ll watch some DVD’s & chat shit to real friends on the phone. With no agenda, because I can. Surf Ebay for some bits & stuff.
I don’t live in a jealous nation. Or do I?