akirali

I really know how to pick my friends don't I? I guess I learned my lesson about letting people know how I feel. When something is bothering me, I should just keep it inside and not share it, because if I do, my "friends" will turn on me and use it against me calling me a weak pussy. The saddest thing is, I guess she's right. I mean as harsh and vindictive and hateful as she was today (going so far as to say that our friendship has always been a lie), I don't hate her. I guess by not hating her, I'm proving that I'm really a weak pussy.