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		<title>The Things I&#8217;d Never Say To People&#8217;s Faces.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Things I&#8217;d Never Say To People&#8217;s Faces. Inspired by Matt and H. I&#8217;m gonna go with names, too. I&#8217;m doing things that I wish I could say, as well. Cody- You are my best friend. Whether other people consider you their best friend or you consider someone else your&#8217;s, I&#8217;m still going to call [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thecullingsong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8609485&amp;post=4&amp;subd=thecullingsong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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The Things I&#8217;d Never Say To People&#8217;s Faces.<br />
Inspired by Matt and H.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m gonna go with names, too.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m doing things that I wish I could say, as well.</p>
<p>Cody- You are my best friend. Whether other people consider you their best friend or you consider someone else your&#8217;s, I&#8217;m still going to call you that. You&#8217;re the one I can always talk to about and not feel like I&#8217;m being judged. You have the biggest heart out of anyone I know. It kills me sometimes. But it&#8217;s why you&#8217;re awesome. You&#8217;re everything I&#8217;m to afraid to be. I love you, dude.</p>
<p>Matt- You&#8217;ve been one of my best friends since 7th grade. You&#8217;re one of the most genuine people I know. You don&#8217;t know how much I respect your edge. I wish I could be as dedicated to something as you are to it. I feel like we haven&#8217;t been as close lately, though. If I ever do something to make you mad, please don&#8217;t be afraid to talk to me about it. I&#8217;m always here for you. You&#8217;re everything I wish I was. I love you, bro.</p>
<p>Will- Sometimes I wish you would chill the fuck out.You can be disgustingly arrogant, and you act like a total bitch sometimes. And it bothers me that you can&#8217;t take what you dish out. But you&#8217;re honestly one of my best friends. Even if you think you&#8217;re not. You&#8217;re one of the best musicians I know. I&#8217;m jealous of your talent. You&#8217;re going to be incredibly successful with it. I love you.</p>
<p>Dad- You&#8217;re my hero. I look up to you so much. I wish I was as motivated and hardworking as you are. I honestly hope I can be half the man you are one day. I love you, Dad.</p>
<p>Mom- I&#8217;m sorry for hating you. I feel so bad about that now.  You&#8217;ve been through so much in life and you&#8217;ve come out on top. You&#8217;ve worked so hard and done so much for me. You&#8217;ll never know how much I appreciate you. I&#8217;m sorry for Randy. I wish I could take all of the hurt from that out of your life. You deserve everything you have now. I love you, Mom.</p>
<p>Patrick- You can be a total idiot sometimes. But I couldn&#8217;t ask for a better brother. You&#8217;ve been going through so much but you&#8217;re coming out of it stronger then before. I hope I can make you believe that things are going to get better for you. I love you, man.</p>
<p>H- I&#8217;m gonna be honest. I really did not like you. I thought you were a total arrogant bitch. But now, I think you&#8217;re awesome. I wish I had the energy you did. It&#8217;s awesome. I&#8217;m glad you&#8217;ve got Cody. You deserve each other, and watching you guys gives me hope. And I always have reasons for being late=) I hope we become a lot closer.</p>
<p>Peyton- You&#8217;re fucking hilarious. You&#8217;re the glue that holds Fighting Haysi together. I&#8217;m not sure we&#8217;d be a band if it wasn&#8217;t for you. I&#8217;m excited bout what&#8217;s next for us. I love you, dude.</p>
<p>Dorian- I&#8217;m glad we&#8217;re friends. I would hate to have you mad at me. You&#8217;re awesome to party with. I really would stab someone for you. I love you.</p>
<p>Chad- Nights at your apartment are fucking awesome. Drinkin&#8217; and doin&#8217; stupid shit rules. It&#8217;s awesome that you think I&#8217;m cool enough to hang out with. I really hope you don&#8217;t move.</p>
<p>Scott- You&#8217;re one of the funniest mother fuckers I know, and you&#8217;re one of the best musicians I know. You&#8217;re solo stuff is incredible. I listen to your cd all the time. You&#8217;re awesome, and I&#8217;m honestly jealous of you.</p>
<p>Camille- You were such a big part of my life for so long that I&#8217;m still afraid of what you&#8217;ll say or what you&#8217;ll think.  I&#8217;m really glad we&#8217;re friends.</p>
<p>Randy- I wish I knew if you were alive or where you were. I think about calling your dad and asking if he knows anything about you. I&#8217;m too afraid to, though. I hope that one day you can get the fuck over yourself, and come back and apologize for mom. I miss having a big brother.</p>
<p>Time for bed.</p>
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		<title>The Weight of the World.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I feel like I need to get this off of my chest. I&#8217;m not sure why, but I feel like I&#8217;m hiding these feelings. I feel like I&#8217;m the most paranoid and self-conscience person I know. I always feel like my friends don&#8217;t really wanna hang out with me or at times, not even like [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thecullingsong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8609485&amp;post=3&amp;subd=thecullingsong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I feel like I need to get this off of my chest. I&#8217;m not sure why, but I feel like I&#8217;m hiding these feelings. </p>
<p>I feel like I&#8217;m the most paranoid and self-conscience person I know. </p>
<p>I always feel like my friends don&#8217;t really wanna hang out with me or at times, not even like me&#8230; I guess it&#8217;s ridiculous, but I can&#8217;t help how I feel. I&#8217;ll never say anything to them about it because it&#8217;s stupid. And I don&#8217;t wanna be &#8220;that guy&#8221;. You know the guy who prematurely confronts people. At times, though, I feel like my best friends blow me off or ignore my calls. I feel like I don&#8217;t really fit in with them. I feel like I&#8217;m judged by them&#8230;</p>
<p>It&#8217;s not their fault though. I hate that I have these feelings. I wish I could accept the fact that people like me for who I am. But for some reason I&#8217;ve never been able to. It always seems like I&#8217;ve never been able to be happy myself. Like me for who I am. My mother was always proud of the fact that she had a son who went through high school without doing dumb shit to fit in. To be perfectly honest, Mom, I didn&#8217;t do that stuff, not cuz I was secure with myself, but because I was afraid. Afraid of rejection. Afraid that people won&#8217;t like me. Those, next to spiders, are my greatest fears. And these fears have kept me paralyzed. I care too much about what people think about me. I want everyone to like me. And it&#8217;s hard for me to accept the fact that I can&#8217;t please everyone.</p>
<p>I wish I could be happier with myself.</p>
<p>I hope by bitching on a blog I can overcome my fears and become the person I want to be.</p>
<p>Cody Aaron Ryans and Matthew Emery Zumwalt I love both guys more than you&#8217;ll ever know. Thanks for putting up with my immature jokes, and bouts of stupidity. Both of you guys are everything I want to be but are too afraid to be. This week has been awesome, and I&#8217;m gonna miss you guys next year.</p>
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