Let's face it - with a few exceptions, nobody likes anybody.
Athlete or not, I’m going to make sure you know how to read.
Reciprocity is not mandatory.
But at least this got Mouth thinking about how his loneliness wasn't unique. We all suffered. And I guess we all had good times too. Man - if every person who ever felt lonely killed himself, the world would be littered with corpses. And far lonelier.
It’s just as easy to lie to yourself as it is to lie to other people. Maybe easier.
Books are growing more honest at a younger age, and the world is becoming less warm and fuzzy. Or at least the monsters are out in the open.