I know what I want. I want some of my friends to care more. Just a little more than they are already. I don't want a fucking parade or festival or shower of gifts. I want people to care. I want people to understand fully that I would do anything for a friend. My friends will be the end of me. I've never felt so utterly awful and useless. I want to get away from it all.
Listen to: We Used To Be Friends by The Dandy Warhols
1 comment:
i'm not gonna lie to you, winslow.
i care a whole lot.
and i'm really glad i met you, and that we're friends, even if we don't hang out as much as either of us would like.
because my hofstra experience wouldn't be the same without you.
and that would be a gosh darn shame.
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