Half- ass Friends:

You know those ones that think they deserve all this respect for just sitting pretty. Just like in any other significant relationship a friendship also takes effort. Don’t take so much to where you can’t reciprocate it back and also don’t give and expect to be given anything at all. 

I could go on about how no one’s there for me, no cares for me, how everyone that said they are, never really were. But I don’t. Why, you ask? Well… The thing is I know people do and why should I put the burden of worry on their back when they’re my problems. Obviously, I do think like that sometimes, but I couldn’t stand having someone feel the way I do when I do think like that. They say at this age is where you feel the most lonely and lost. So, I guess I’m right on track. 

And please don’t take this as my “cry for help” or me asking for attention. Fuck that. If you haven’t noticed I like to be happy so I force myself to be. I just needed to get this out. 

Who the hell needs closure on this subject when you have great people telling you that you’re great yourself. 

Pet peeve:

When people have to constantly justify and give a reason for everything when they’re attempting to apologize.