I'm a Sh*tty friend & Prob I'll Die Alone... But I'm OK With This (Pt.1/3)
Before I went to sleep last night, I saw one of those FB notifications from a contact that shows how long two people on the social media platform have been friends for. I knew them both, but one of them, I used to call a best friend . I haven't talked to him for YEARS. What happened? But first... let me be clear out some things before you get the wrong idea: Do I care much? No. Do I miss him? Neither. Wanna start talking to him again? Not really. Am I a sh+tty person and gonna die alone? Most problably . And before you start putting me in your douchebag list let me explain. Hopefully I will clean my name. Look, I KNOW I am a terrible, terrible friend to have... Not because I do bad things to you, drain your energy, insult you or by any means take advantage of you. No. I don't do that... In fact, if you do that, you're an *sshole. Thank you, next. I am a horrible friend because I really suck at maintaining contact and interest. I will not call you to have...