Blog Post 449
How Does it Feel to Be a Bad Friend? I thought I'd stay clear from talking about you and the things you did, but recently you've been doing some shady shit, and I've been hearing all about it, and honestly, I'm no longer a fan of yours, so here's the deal. You can pack your shit and forget about ever reaching out to me. You lied about this and that, only to smile through it all, thinking what you did was fine. You had it all, only to lose it all in one night. I thought I could trust you, but turns out you were just like the others, and it's whatever at this point. I knew sooner or later you'd fuck up somewhere down the line, and it looks like that line was crossed not too long ago. So go ahead and pack your shit and go find someone else to take you in. I defended you and had your back, only to find out you never did the same for me. I guess you can say we really did have different things on our minds, and it came out to be true, which kind of sucks, honestly...