Have you ever realized how many friends you "used" to have? Sit at home, remembering "back in the day", or "when everything was awesome"? Been thinking about that a lot lately. I've realized something else, you never keep the friends you once had. You only grow up with a few of them... All of the rest are lost in stupid things, and usually never end up being friends again. It's not awesome.
High school was hell for me. Worst time of my life. But there were a few people (in each highschool I went to) that turned it into something better. Of the three people in that picture with me, only one and I are still on speaking terms. Does that mean that only 1 in 3 friends will be your friend later on?? If that's the case, what's the point?
Stupid things happen. People say stupid things, do stupid things, but it never changes what we once were; friends. And whether we go our separate ways or stay friends, the memories will always be there. What we did for each other, what we did together as friends. None of that will ever change, but it seems none of it will ever happen again either. Maybe one day friends will be more permanent... Maybe not. No one can tell. :(
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