I thought I was past this.
But it’s okay, because I have some amazing friends to remind me of that fact.
We got fucked up and then so did our friendship.
I really hope I don’t fuck it up.
Nice treasure trail you’ve got there.
You and your one-worded replies are infuriating.
But it still makes me sad.
One down, one to go.
And because of that, the guy you were trying to show up comes off as the better person.
I know you all know who I’m taking about, shut up.
Alternately, I realized how much I really liked you when you guessed I was talking about Michael Franti and Spearhead from me saying, “Uh, they’re really happy, they’re like the Cat Empire.”
You’re one of my musical best friends.
I don’t want to go back to school, back to feeling inferior.
Even though I wish we did.
