my "best friend" fucked Miami the first night we were both there. i slept in his walk-in closet and tried to pass out despite the sounds of sex coming from outside the door.
once again i am left disappointed in the quality of my friends.
maybe i should come up with some sort of test or survey.
this way i won't be at risk for putting time, effort, and emotion into friendships that aren't worth my time.
Sunday, March 11, 2007
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if you come up with a test, make sure you send me a copy.
i just don't seem to have any anymore. i wonder if being lonely is better than being screwed over?
i'm sure you have friends. from what i've read, you seem witty and fun. i can't imagine you not having friends...except that people are usually envious of those who have personality.
and as of now, i'd rather be screwed over than lonely...even though it's a more painful way of living.
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