I'm so naturally pretentious, it's terrible.
Ivy is married and pregnant, I neglected to mention that.
We don't really talk anymore.
Catwoman is going to the Grand Canyon for her birthday, I don't want to go; because I hate her boyfriend and we're not really friends anymore.
There's a rift between us...
I don't think she knows who she is anymore, and I think I'm too guarded these days to have friends.
Which is why Satan is my only friend, but always with his bad moods.
I think I wanted to give him a new nickname for this blog, but I wouldn't know what.
He's lost too...
A funny thing happened when I returned to this city; this infamous boy became my best friend, in the weirdest way possible; but something happened between then and now....
It's because I live far away now, that's the likeliest explanation.
But there's a tension between us now, that I just can't seem to remedy.
This circumstance gets worse every time I see him, I fear our friendship may be at its end.
I have so few friends left after all that has transpired, I couldn't bear to lose yet another.
Time is strange, but I believe people fall into their rightful places eventually.
Destiny has a mind of its own.
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