I love how she thinks that she's so much better than me. I slowly see our friendship fading- I can only bite my tongue with her for so long. Our five minutes of open dialog make me want to never cut my hair, get countless more tattoos and peircings, and turn into everything she doesnt want me to be. Being around certain people makes my head unhappy. She's one of them, and has been for sometime now. She has given me warning before on not stealing people away, and I know she thinks that shes going behind my back.
Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer. That's all I have to say.
In other news, shit rolls downhill. However, it seems to be rolling and piling up more than usual at work. I'm sort of low standing on the hill, and shit is up to my ears.
I suppose I should head off to dreamland, although if given the choice, that isn't what I'd choose to do.
Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer. That's all I have to say.
In other news, shit rolls downhill. However, it seems to be rolling and piling up more than usual at work. I'm sort of low standing on the hill, and shit is up to my ears.
I suppose I should head off to dreamland, although if given the choice, that isn't what I'd choose to do.
Sigh.