If you want me to stay in your life then you better start fucking acting like it.
I’m so fucking tired of being the only one who tries in this friendship. I sit here and try to talk to you day after day while you blow me off. I ask you one simple question and don’t get a response for hours. But as soon as I say good night or something to basically end the conversation, you can’t write back fast enough. Friendships are 50/50, not 90/10. So you better pick up the slack or I’m fucking gone. For good.