

Another post? Within like an hour?! Wooop! I was talking to my friend Bill Aftermath and some things were brought up that made me think about friends. I fucking have 2-3 of them. WTF?! My biggest problem is I complain. But who doesn't? I try to help out a lot, give what I can, etc etc etc. But some how, I have 'friends' who never talk to me anymore because they have stumbled upon a new slew of friends, as if I was the bridge in a song.. Only there to tie to events together only to be forgotten 3 seconds later. What the hell?! I don't think I would be so goddamn negative if I had positive reinforcement from friends! It fucking blows anymore. I seriously only hear from my 'friends' when they need something. Never to hang out. Yeah, I am usually busy on the rare days I get a call, but who's fault is that?! Fucking contact me once and a blue moon and you'll learn my schedule. There is one friend I have who I call, and he calls, on a semi regular basis, just to say, "Hey, I farted and the smell reminded me of you." That is all I need. At least someone fucking cares. What am I doing so goddamn wrong?! Am I too fat? I know I am negative but only because people lead me to it. Treat me like a damn human and not an afterthought. Fuck.
-Mike
