Aug 13, 2008 14:37
i love how no matter how much i do for some people, all they want to do is take take take. walk all over me. please. i should wear a sign on my fucking forehead.
you seriously called me and left me a voicemail saying, "just wanted to know if you wanted to hang out and could get any good drugs." is that what my friendship meant to you? i was always there when you needed someone. all i asked of you was to hitch a ride to the mike gordon show tomorrow and you seriously flat out told me, only if i can get you ecstasy. thanks. thanks a lot.
fucking shitheads.
mark's in california. i miss him. i've been staying at his house with our cat calvin.
i know i'm anti social and don't go out much, but what happened to all my real friends?