Sunday, March 11, 2007

she failed

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.

2 comments:

starz said...

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?

A Work in Progress said...

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.