Right now I'm a little more honest than I normally am. Needless to say, I'm intoxicated. Dangerous to be blogging this way. I'll probably get into trouble. But debate with me all you want right now for by the time I get up, none of this will matter.

I imagine myself connected to so many of my friends through wires or bridges. These wires pass all the love, concern or even just attention. However there are instances where these wires are just short circuited or even burned, severing all feeling from one point to another. I have felt that towards different people lately; people I have valued, or even worshiped.

I used to be the sensitive type. You felt bad, I was the shoulder to cry on. Something wrong, tell me and I'll see what I can do. Often times I realized that I was taken for granted. So why should I care? Drastic turn around it may be, but I could only take so much.

These days these connections aren't as many as they used to be. Many have shrunk; many have fizzled. Many have disappeared all together. You forget me, I forget you. That's how I am now. Yet there are connections that have turned from wires to pipes. I will concentrate on those that have grown. They are the ones that really matter. If they suddenly burn, just cut it off. I won't hesitate, and I won't regret.

TITLE: CONNECTED - NEW FOUND GLORY

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