Another conversation about friends.
Person 1: Your friends are failures and that's all they're good for.
Person 2: *laughs* Oh, the irony of that is great...
Person 2: *laughs* Oh, the irony of that is great...
"These are my thoughts written down...it's my only saviour from not saying what I want to say. These are the thoughts that are on my mind. Moments that haven't yet been defined, and I don't know if you could ever understand. These are the things I can't say when we're alone"
6 Comments:
I see the irony. It's coz you're the failure.
Well, I think you're a failure.
As a friend? You're the fucking failure mate. Actaully strike that, you're no mate. You're scum.
I thought that'd provoke you into replying again. Now I know it's you.. Anyway, in reply to your 2nd comment "life goes on..."
I'm not trying to hide who it is. I forgot to type a name in. Life does go on, without you, and I'm sure it's gonna be a lot better.
I hope your life is much better. It's only fair yours is.
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