Sunday, January 17, 2010

No more than "just"

I always thought we were more than "just friends" (and I say "friends" for the sake of keeping the true identity of the person this blog is about a secret). I thought there was a bond and a kickass friendship and undeniable meshwellness.

There's not. You make plans and never invite. You visit and never let me know. You go fun places, and the last person you wish would acompany you is not even me.. because I'm not even in last place of your list.

It's really sad; you're really sad.

Go have fun with your friends that betray you all the time. One day you'll look back and realize it was all your fault.

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