mandaSMASH's blog: "And now, a word from our sponsor."

Apparently.

Sorry I have enough going on in my life that I can't revolve it around you, or that how often I "acknowledge" you is insufficient.

My job is mind-numbing and I'm tired. If you asked anyone, or even bothered to listen to me when I told you that I'm not a champion of conversation lately - and even when I'm in one, I drift away - you would know just that. But you don't listen. You jump to conclusions and point fingers and you're a fucking asshole.

My brother is dying, but let me worry about how I act makes you feel, right? Especially when you show up expecting me to be a part of your drama when the FIRST thing you knew about me is that I have no part in ANYONE's drama. Oh, I was upset about something else that happened that I didn't even get to TELL you about, but now I guess that doesn't matter. Shame on me, right?

But I'm a shitty friend.

Fuck you.

Thanks for throwing what I thought was a good friendship away. I was so wrong.

My mistake - I won't let it happen again.

Disclaimer: This is my rant. Vacate with that little X in the corner if you have a fucking problem with it.