It's been awhile since I've even seen you, I've forgotten your voice. And I suppose I've been trying, since you've been nothing but disappointment after disappointment, but it still doesn't rub away all the little marks you've left behind.
Watching young christians preach about jesus christ makes me sick. It's not the kind of "I want to kill those fucks" kind of sick. I feel sick in a "I'm watching a screaming live bunny get slowly flayed alive" kind of sick. Not only do I feel sorry for them, I can barely stomach watching them talk about god.
we can identify the problem and then work something out.
We're FRIENDS not BUSINESS PARTNERS. I would hate to be in a friendship where all I fucking did was mind my actions around someone. Friends are people who's actions coincide agreeably with one another. When that starts to fall apart, it can all go to hell.