June 2013
“omg I had to reblog this”
“I tried so hard not to reblog this”
“omg I NEED this on my blog”
Track and Field Problem #296:
When runners complain that throwers “don’t do anything”
I love you like a brother.
But it’s hard for me to support your decision when everything is wrong. You’ve become the person you break friendships to avoid. The people that decide to break friendships. Nothing seems rational with you anymore. You know your flaws and instead of bettering yourself and overcoming the flaws, you let them run wild. You say you wanted to end the friendship with them because they were drifting away. Well isn’t it better to have friendships fade? Because no one is hurt from it. No one cries from it. All that’s left are good memories. And if you miss them, then there’s no harm in talking to them again. But what you did, it was outright heartless and chaotic and unnecessary. It left a scar that cannot be easily forgotten. You know yourself what’s the better thing to do, what’s the right thing to do. Yet you rather do all this for immediate happiness that leaves almost instantaneously. But can you still be happy, knowing you made a lot of people mad, made the nicest man alive rage louder than the devil, made a girl that never cries cry, made your own best friend sad and hurt? If you can still say you are happy and satisfied and don’t regret your actions, then you need a change, a reality check.
How would you feel if I were you and you were them? I suddenly decide to not be your friend anymore because I’m afraid you would decide to not be my friend, because we were drifting away. But the thing is, you never even considered that thought, you don’t feel that we are drifting away at all. So I would have made the biggest mistake of my life because of some stupid insecurity on friendships. It’s like me pulling the trigger on you before you can pull it on me. For the moment I’m happy I’m alive but i just killed my best friend. If anything I’d eventually suicide later. It’s better if the gun wasn’t pointed at all. As of right now, I’m having a very hard time respecting your choices. It’s one thing to make wrong choices and learn from them or fix them, but to knowingly make them and be content with it, that is not something I can accept. You can still fix things, you can still make things right for everyone, even yourself.
May 2013
If this gets 3 million notes I’ll make a dress out of these
And wear it to the nearest major city
SIGNAL BOOST AND IF IT GETS TO FOUR MILLION YOU’VE GOT TO MAKE A TIARA THAT MATCHES.
YOU’RE GONNA REGRET PUTTING THIS ON TUMBLR
OMG I’VE NOT BEEN THIS EXCITED SINCE THE FLUFFY CHICKEN POST
