Good Friends
The past twenty-four hours have taught me two things:
A good group of friends is priceless.
Exposing your heart to someone is an invitation to getting it ripped out and served to you on a platter.
SO
Here's to the friends who love you, drive you crazy, randomnly show up at your door "just to hang out", make food runs for you, make you laugh, stay until all hours of the night as you rant & rave against the injustices of the world, and then turn around ready to fight the world with you.
And to the little boy who hurt me, all I have to say is - you don't know what you're missing.
posted by The One Who Wrote This ... ME | Friday, March 18, 2005
2 Comments:
oh honey...what happened??? ill be here all weekend, but then im in california for break next week. you can always call my cell at anytime, ok??
this all...sucks. i cant believe i saw this coming so long ago, and yet, allowed myself to stay wrapped up, like i enjoy the torment. even still...all these little glimmers of kindness...juxtoposed with the pure hell of having to sit, and watch. any...expertise? its almost worse than being dumped, because then atleast you have something to hold on to, something to look back on. what was this besides a waste of makeup and an expenditure of...hope...pheremones...watching my grades tumble and my music fail cause i cant focus on anything but him in the room. and i mean that in the bad way
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