petty.
funny how our friendship ended over something so petty.
it seemed like having too much in common wasn’t really a good thing.
but apparently, you’re vain enough to think that every post i make or whatever has to do with you. and that upsets you.
it could be the vaguest thing ever written, and you’ll automatically assume it’s about you.
i guess it’s for the better.
i don’t have to hear you complain about shit you shouldn’t really be complaining about in the first place.
you live and you learn.
