whatever_whatever sab throw my hands in the air wave them around like i'm loosing, and with a smirk on my face always expecting it to be wiped off at any second by the smack of your hand by the shock on your face by the hurt and the pain you are in i cling to my right to say whatever, man i'm sorry you hurt but it's not my problem. listen to my words: i can't help you. and that's just the way the world is 040103 what's it to you? who go blather from