Friends are something that an average person needs. Humans are just made that way. But I think it's not correct to think that friends can fix everything, as well as that friends will stay in your life forever. Throughout life you will meet dozens of people and make many friends. But only one or two out of hundreds will be something you may call a "real friend". That's if you are lucky enough to meed someone with similar mindset and values that you have. People you call 'friends' will walk out of your life for different reasons (they may be insignificant or important) and will stay with you for different amounts of time. That's why I think that it's better if you put yourself/your life/feelings first most of the times when it comes to your friends. You can stay in a really good relationship with them even if you don't always put them first or give all of yourself into these relationships. Because each one of us have their own lifes to take care of. Those people who will want to stay with you and will understand you/love you - will stay. And those who don't - won't. Whatever you do for them. It depends on the mindset of the other party. Loving, helping, caring for your friends is great, but if you put them above other important things like yourself, then they will get used to it. And most people won't do the same for you or will try to use your love for their own emotional self-satisfaction. That's just how it is. So I think you just need to do everything in moderation and state values right in life.
Storytime (Kid-Friendly Shit)
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When Shit Goes Downhill (Part 1)
BASED ON A TRUE STORY; NOT ALL STORYLINES AND DIALOUGE ARE CANON"Did you finish your homework?" Kat asked me when we walk into math.
"Since when are YOU worried about homework?" I asked back to the girl standing with her back against the classroom wall.
"I..." She eyed me up and down. "I dunno."
I give her a weak smile as I walk up to my desk and sit down. Kat sits in the seat to the left of me.
The tardy bell rings and sure enough, everyone's in class.
"Today students," Mrs. Danielle starts as everyone takes their seat. "...we will be learning about circumference and what we use it for. Now, while I hope you finished your homework, it will not yet be graded. Just turn it in when class dismisses. Now, we take this equation here."
She writes an equation on the board: C=2A^2.
"Now what this means is that..."
Mrs. Danielle continues on and on about a measurement that will only benefit you by teaching you how to measure your balls. I tune out her voice when I notice movement to my left. I look over. A guy in short, red hair starts to play with Kat's hair. She constantly moves his hand away or kicks at him, but he doesn't stop. Am I the only one who sees this? What only felt like seconds was actually to the end of the period. The next thing I knew, the bell rang and Kat was standing by my side.
"Um... Jay?" She waved her hand in front of my face to get my attention. "Jay!"
I look up at her, then down at my paper. It was blank. Kat was also looking at my paper.
"Wow," she said. "Spaced out the whole period, huh?"
I shake my head rapidly and stand. "Uh... Yeah, I guess." She giggled and trotted to the door and stopped.
"Come on, Jay. It's free period." Kat said.We walked into the gymnasium and walked up to the top row. I sat down in a seat in the middle of the row, and Kat sat in the seat directly next to me. She took out her pen and notebook and began finishing her homework. She finally shut her notebook and turned to me.
"Jay, you know that thing I was gonna ask you?" she said to me.
"Oh yeah. What was it?"
She smiled and drew back her hair. "Well, recently I've just been so-"
Before she could finish, that red-headed freak slammed himself into the seat in front of us and turned around.
"Sooooooo... Whatcha two doin'?" he said as me and Kat gave him our usual look of disgust.
"None of your business, Damian!" Kat yelled.
"Aww... Did you know you're CUTE when you get all angry?" Damian taunted.
She glared at him and turned away. Damian turned to me.
"Do it and you're dead." I said as he opened his mouth. He halted with two hands up, turned around and sat down.
"Fucking retarded asshole," Kat whispered to herself.Twenty minutes later, a romance song played overhead in the speakers. Damian lifted his arns and reached upward. I looked down at what he was doing, then over at Kat. She was hugging her knees to where her backside and back legs were exposed to any touch. He turned around to look at me.
I mouthed, "What the fuck do you want?"
He smirked and reached higher, higher, higher... Then he rubbed his hand on the back of her thigh... And ass...
I stood up and he shot his hand back. I jumped down the row in front of us and struck my fist across his jaw with a loud crack. He fell on the floor then turned back at me in time to see the the back my heel... -
Oof Damien got smacked lmao 😂
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@heyitszoey ikr 😂😂 this same situation happened to me but it isnt exact
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@da-pic I liked the story though lol 😂
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I remember you telling meh that fam awesome story👌🏻
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@abby-83 Yeah though not all dialouge was exact as it had happened
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@da-pic you got 💯! Keep writing a short story!
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@da-pic 😱😱😱😱😱THIS IS ABOUT MEEEEE
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I dont read much...but here's an upvote.
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i literally thought this was an SAT reading passage
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@jvect LMAOOOOOOOO 😂😂😂