So I heard you've been talking shit about me on LJ. Good thing I have friends to tell me these things even when you don't have the balls to tell me about this shit yourself.
Since I know you probably read this, why don't you come and play in my playground? Here's what I have to say to you. Since I can't technically see the post you so graciously added to your "friends only" list, and I'm no longer on it, this is what I was going to post.
Respond how you will, you two-timing bitch. I'm done with you.
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Not worth your friendship?
Okay, this got me. Let me give you a little primer on the kinds of things friends do for each other.
Friends open a ONE BEDROOM basement apartment to a NEAR STRANGER who is lost and in need of a new perspective on life.
Friends tell other friends when they probably shouldn't be spending $364 a month on a brand new car, even if those friends want a new one "for the warranty" and the friend dispensing the advice offers to help them FIX the older car so that they can buy that one instead. Those friends also spend hours with them at the dealership because they never bought a car before and needed the help.
Friends lend you money to get started so you at least have a bed in your new place, and then forgive said debt for an old iPod.
Friends tell someone when they're screwing things up, when they're not pulling their weight.
Friends call upon their other friends to help them out when their computer has a meltdown and even give you a hard drive to back up the new one on. Those friends also offer excuses to their other friends as to why they haven't been paid back for the parts to fix the computer.
Friends pay the grocery bill for months on end when their friends can't feed themselves, even when those friends are busy buying $90 dollar boots and $75 dollar limited-run art sets and manga magazines.
Friends let friends move out before a lease is over so they don't have to pay rent all summer.
So, even though this friend isn't worth your friendship, remember what this friend did for you.
And, for the record, my phone got shut off. By the time I could get it turned back on, I needed a new number. But, since I'm not worth your friendship, I'm not going to bother giving it to you.
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