Yeah, I had a friend.
But then we started seeing too much of each other. Once we had too much of each other, we turned on each other. Our relationship was love/hate, when it was once just love.
Yeah, I had a friend. Stupid fucker.
He eventually made me forget that I could have a good time without him. Being with him was the only way to party, to laugh, to even brainstorm.
Well, something strange happened recently. I dumped that friend. I dumped him more than a month ago.
He comes back, once in awhile, but each time the results aren't so bad, and not so frequent.
I've made some new friends, here, on this message board. They are all looking out for me. If they spot signs of my old friend they warn me: "Hey, quick, hide. Go to the gym. Your friend hates the gym. Watch a movie or TV. Your friend hates that too. He only likes one thing now: To see you miserable."
Yeah, I had a friend...once.
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