I dunno, my sister just told me she "loves" me. I don't even know what that means, or why she would say that. First, she barely even knows me cause she was away most of my life, but even the people that know me really well don't love me. No one has ever loved me I don't think. And I feel extremely uncomfortable saying it back. I feel like I'm lying. wtf is there to love about me? You love the fact that I'm a ****ing grade A asshole? You love my tattoos? maybe you love my clothes. But you don't love me. Nobody loves me. ****ers.