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sooo.. misery loves company.
that has never felt as fitting in my life as it did last night.
so thank you, to my good friend, who shared broken heart stories with me, and cried along to sad sad emo songs.
another note...
its INSANELY rude to ask someone for a favor... and then when they offer to help you, ignore them.
"hey.. i'm off work, so if you need help sewing that flag.. let me know."
even though i want to burst out in tears every time i see you.... i still offered to help you.
but you couldn't even call back and say "hey.. thanks for the offer, but it's been taken care off."
no. i just get ignored. and you know what....?
maybe my friends are right.
maybe you are a self righteous prick now.
maybe i AM better than you.
if that were the case, though, i really wish i could get that through my head.
i think i moved from stage two to stage three during dinner tonight.
(anybody seen little city? cause its the best (awful, horrible, poorly written, poorly made) movie ever)