I get it that you don't consider me a best friend. That she's your best friend. And she's amazing. You have fun together. You love her. Believe me, posting it all over your facebook makes sure I never forget it. Although that's the point, isn't it? Like how it makes me feel? Like nothing? Good for you. Really. I'm glad you get satisfaction out of that. I'm glad you blamed me for pushing you away. I'm older. I'm wiser. I'm less dramatic. And I don't really give a shit how much fun you're having without me, keep posting it on your facebook. Because guess what? I'm doing just fine.
RANTRANTRANTRANTRANT.
I got a dollar from the nicest elderly man at work today. (:
Just keepin' it positive.
"Why is it so hard to find someone who cares about you, but it's easy enough to find someone who looks down on you?"
-Three Days Grace.
Truth.
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