I hate who you've become too. I don't know you anymore. All of those piece of shit tears you shed don't mean a damn thing until you've done something positive for yourself. Best friend my ass, you haven't been my shoulder in forever. What really sucks is that I have to look at that fake ass somberness on your face every day. If it's sympathy you were looking for, then you got it. I have so much sympathy for you. I feel sorry that you'll waste away this next year being a selfish nomad, moving from crowd to crowd taking what you only think will benefit you. I feel sorry for you, because your future looks like a garbage dump. There won't be anyone, especially not me, to be behind you picking up shit you drop. Welcome to your lonely, sad world.

I have a headache.