You Eat Some, I Eat Some

You know, I take pride in being punctual. I'm rarely ever late for anything especially when it's to help others achieve their destinations. I know I tend to lack a lot of different virtues, and as a human I am probably always letting somebody down one way or another. I'll probably honestly give it fare 50/50 % of the time. Yeah, I'm all that you say I am, so taking pride in my punctuality is just my little way of possibly trying to make up for it? Or to be faithful at something? I don't know, it is what it is. I have a real "do unto others as you would have them do unto you" thing goin on in the form of my being on time. It's not just common curtsy, it's a great way of showing you care. I don't like it when others make me late, it's not the greatest feeling to have to always rely one someone else for transportation for example. But what about when I bend over backwards on a daily basis, just to lend a helping hand to the ones I love so that they can be on time only to find out once I get there that their gonna make ME late? And not just a little late, very, very late. I'm talkin bout thick, black, gunky, car oil late. It makes me feel used, it makes me feel like they never gave a God damn. And after continuously doing this, I finally realize, the reason their life is in a hole in the first place, the reason they need my help so desperately is simply because their in a habit of feeding of the curtsy of others, abusing the trust and friendship of others. These are the friendless...