Perhaps enemy is too strong a word. What I mean is when a friend ceases to be a friend. Or when you realize that you cannot be around a certain person or people anymore. It could be a defining moment or a gradual parting of ways. You might have outgrown them. Maybe they show their true colors. Reason I bring this up is because for 2004 Gary->dee ain't takin [sh]it no more. I've made a pledge to myself to shed useless people from my life. That's a good amount of the people I know. But I don't care because I know too many losers. Some losers have dreams some don't. Doesn't matter because you're still a fucking loser. So ciao. Get around without me. No more Gary there to take you places or do things for you while he has to deal with your fucked up personality. No more demeaning comments. No more listening to your crappy music. No more of that funky trash you think is so good because -newsflash- it ain't. Guys and girls. No discrimination as to race or gender. If you've got issues or are just stupid it doesn't matter. I don't sympathize so get out of my way. To paraphrase Brian Cox's character in Adaptation - I HAVE NO USE FOR IT! And by not being with these certain individuals my life will be better. Happier. Because you're either dead weight or a real human being. A smart human being. So in the end if you aren't a friend you're nothing more than an enemy.