I'm a chronic liar. I'm an instigator, a coward, a pessimist, and an idiot. I take things for granted and worm my way through life. I am all these things, but there's one thing I will never do; tell someone I love them and not mean it. That's the worst mistake anyone could ever make. I've been through plenty of shit. Hell, I've been depressed for 6 fucking years. But I've learned a lot from my experiences, and I still have a fuckton more to learn. But the most important lesson I've learned is to never hurt, betray, or fuck over anyone you care about and/or love. Love can change a person, more than you'd ever think. So here's a word of advice, keep the ones you love close, and your friends closer. And if you ever say "I love you" to someone, say it with meaning, and say it with your heart. Nothing hurts more than a broken heart and a broken soul. They are the hardest things to put back together.