I love you.
to my best friend; you are quite possibly the worst friend I have ever had in my life, you constantly choose drugs over me and you do it admittedly. but my addiction to you will never let me leave you behind. Im screwed for life.
I want to tell one friend…
You are conceited; you and your overly involved mom need to stop blowing everything you do out of proportion to make it seem like you are a god. I really hate you and your way of be-littling (sp?) everyone around you. Making it seem that everything you do is superior, everything you have and everything you say is better. You come off as an ignorant bitch. You fit in perfectly with your new friends.
You have been there for me through some of the biggest traumas in my life, but I can't take much more of your anti-social and controlling behavior. Our plans always revolve around one or two places, but why can't we branch out and try more things? I wish you weren't threatened by the fact that I have other friends, but it's killing me that you refuse to deal with them at all. Everyone else loves them, except for you. It's getting to the point where I have a hard time believing most of the stuff you say -- and I've started lying, too.
I have to confront you about all of this and more, but I'm terrified of your reaction.
Me, The Hypocritical Coward