We\'re not exactly what you\'d call the perfect match when it comes to friendship. Hell, some might even say we hardly get along... But that doesn\'t change anything. We\'re always there for each other. Always.

Friendship isn't always a light, happy thing. What counts is that we're there for each other and we give the other a hand when we've tripped over life and fallen to our knees.

Friendship is simply another word for compassion and loyalty.

Betrayal is simply the action that follows Friendship.

Resentment is the result of both of the above.

It's a sad thing when you realize you just live to die.
~ me
"What\'s wrong?"
"Nothing. I'm the same as I am everyday. I just forgot my mask this morning."
~ my friend and me

Strength is preferable to weakness. Weakness is preferable to the depths of pathos. Apathy is preferable to all of the above. But, then, what do I care?

I tried to apologize. I tried to be your friend. I tried to tolerate you... But when you hurt her... You crossed a line that shouldn't have been crossed. Your @$$ is mine.

Oh, THAT'S nice. I'm scared of the toothfairy now! Thanks a lot!

Me: "You know you love me."

Dad: "I do? Oh, you sad, deluded child. Who has told you these lies?"

Me: "Aw, you know you love me. If I were hit by a truck, you'd feel sad."

Dad: "...Poor truck."

By reading this you have given me brief control of your mind.