Is that you'll scream at me, walk out & completely sell out our friendship over a couple hundred dollars - but then think its okay to use my shit right in front of my face.
grow up.
friends don't grow on trees, you can only betray so many.
"mine now, yours next. but i feel worse for you because you're waiting around. we don't need to go for a drink for me to tell you that."
im now a believer.
but sticking up for you was fun while it lasted.
ps. happy valentines
Thursday, February 14, 2008
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boo. ya.
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