It thoroughly bothers me that you think you can’t be my friend because we have different “lives” cause honestly I don’t have a clue what it even means. I don’t understand how you can even think that you can’t talk to me anymore because we have “nothing to talk about” since we are doing different things in our lives. (Actually, you’re doing the same old crap while I’m actually doing something different). This is why you have no friends… Whatever, I’m not going to make the effort anymore because a friendship (or any relationship for that matter) isn’t a one way street. I never felt like you treated me like a genuine friend anyways so I don’t even know why I tried to be a good friend to you. Have a good life.
If I could go back a year I probably would have done things differently. I probably wouldn’t have wasted so much time with you if I knew you were going to be like this. Again. Can’t even man up to say anything to my face. Ass.