Boba in California is better. (Taken with instagram)
I cackled. A lot.
WOW FANTASTIC BABY.
…it doesn’t really bother me that we aren’t friends anymore.
So I guess what bothers me is that I have the ability to be so cold. 8 months ago, I was letting it weigh me down. Now, I’m tempted to just say, “Fuck it.” I can’t wait at the end of that maze for you forever.
I don’t need you and your self-centered nonsense in my life. I feel like it’s a friend’s responsibility to let you know that this is what you’ve become, but when you step back and look at it, we’re not friends anymore. To be honest, I’m not sure I want to be friends with who you’ve become.
One of the best things I’ve done in the past few months is unfollow some people on various social media sites who REALLY just have gotten on my nerves. I noticed that my days felt better without seeing their thoughts.
To be fair, I have many friendships that I’d be willing to fight for. It’s just…perhaps some aren’t worth that effort.