Abbey,

I know the scars you mean... those resonating chirpy laughing echoes....

They must be amplified in our minds, cause no matter where I am, if I concentrate closely, know one is talking about me, and if they are? Too bad for them not to have anything better to discuss, in fact, hell, let them discuss me... i know what i am better than they do....

"Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but rising every time we fall." Confucius