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My friends suck.
All i want to do is fucking go to Canada for ONE night because i can finally drink there.
Is that REALLY so much to ask that none of my friends will take ONE night out to take me?
It's sad really. All the shit i've done for any one of them, and i get shit on.
And would you believe none of them have asked how I've been doing?
The day Chris went to jail everyone asked if i was okay....
and that was it.
All of my 'best friends' just pretend it never happened.
Do any of them even realize the severity of my depression?
I have no one, and that's whats even more depressing.
I thought friends were supposed to let you talk it out.
I thought they were supposed to go out of their way to make sure you have at least one fun day.
My friends don't do that for me.
It's a shame I'll never experience true friendship.