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I hate it when my friends write their ridiculous opinions about me for all the world to see. But more than that, I hate it when they deny it's about me when I confront them and then act like nothing's wrong the next time I talk to them. You talk as if I'm the one who's changed so dramatically. I think you should take a better look at yourself and try to remember why this whole thing started. Maybe then you'll realize it's because of YOUR dramatic change, not mine. You want me to be honest to myself. Well, I wish you'd at least do the same yourself before you tell me what to do. Or at least be honest when I talk to you about it, instead of running away with your tail between your legs.