Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Loyalty
You got this group of buddies you hang out with and trust. I'm not talking average acquaintances either, but true friends. At least that's what I thought until this weekend. As it turns out, one of the boys is not happy, and instead of talking to us about it he goes and says how much we don't respect him and how we don't treat him as an equal to others. Well maybe if he didn't act like such a little bitch all the fucking time we would treat him better. I mean this punk says hes your friend and then when you need him he's to busy or its to cold out to start his vehicle or some pussy ass excuse like that. I thought friends were suppose to look out for each other. This little fuck looks out for himself and no one else. I know how all this sounds and I really don't care, I'm really pissed off at the bastard. If we treat him so badly why the hell does he hang out with us? Why didn't he talk to us about it? Oh wait, I know. He's a puke. NO loyalty what so ever. To any one reading this, choose your friends carefully. You don't want to get stuck with a chump like this!
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2 comments:
As Tom Waits once said,
"Give me champagne for my real friends, and real pain for my sham-friends."
dude, I know people who know people... I'll have it taken care of, don't you worry...
Shit, you are my people. Nevermind.
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