It hurts a lot, that there are some people I would do almost anything for and I can’t even get a “hope you’re not dying!” message. whatever.
I care too much about people that could give a shit about me. and I’m so over it.
I’ve been to the hospital/doctor so much this week, that I’ve lost count..
It’s awesome finding out someone you used to be friends with, talked shit about you during your friendship.
Happy Birthday to meeeee. ;p